Joseph Coleman Novels & Stories

I calmly cooed, taking a step toward her. She looked indecisive, narrowing her eyes in on me, and furrowing her brows in the process, "Who are you?" She murmured, "What are you?" Her voice was clearer as she asked those questions and I couldn't help but stare at her wide-eyed. It was such an odd question that I didn't expect from her. "What do you mean?" I asked, feigning unsureness, "My name is Zion Collins and although I said that I'm from Pluto, Angel face, I lied. I'm actually human."

Dad was forced to marry her in exchange to save their company from going bankrupt. Julian Adam, or my dad, is an amazing investor, and the best company to supply all kinds of needs to ships and vessels. He's opened three more sights since then, making it into a bigger company. His main warehouse is in San Pedro, California where most vessels arrive. It has given mom the lavish life that she likes; filled with expensive cars, designer clothes, the house of her dreams, and a fancy lavish life.

I answer instead. Feet shuffling on the damp uneven cement floor. Then I feel his hand smoothly grab my shoulder and tug softly as he asks me to turn over and look at him. “Who were you going to go on a date will last night” he asks tightening his hold on my shoulder slightly. I scuff and pull away from him a little. “So you came here to talk about my crake head life giver as a open line then ask who I was going on a date with. Wow, I’m shocked. The all mighty Calder Evens jealous of his prisoner”

I dont think so this cannot be Punishment Because we didn't do anything" Paul replied ansary "Smart. This is not punishment. But this is one of the sport activity just stand in the bench for sometime" Jospeh said everyone looks at him blankly "Guys let me introduce Myself Jospeh Parker, my native place is Paris, am birth here. Yeah am Sir but it doesn't mean that am old man Damnit No" Jospeh said in Funny tone listening his tone all starts laugh. But here Freya is still staring him in angry she is like now Please go to hell

And the young boy collapsed at his feet. With his hand clutching Kohl's sandals tightly. And that was how, Kohl managed to have his first ever pupil. A nine year old boy in 1863 named Henry Colomo.

In the study room on the second floor, a man sat behind a mahogany desk, clad in a sleek black suit, his gaze intense and focused. Before him lay a sleek laptop screen displaying a middle-aged man in military attire. His buzz-cut hair framed a stern face, its tanned complexion complementing piercing eyes that exuded an air of commanding authority. He was General Coleman of Rainbow City. He spoke, "Mr. Matthews, I've conducted the search for you. Just a few days ago, Yosef departed Rainbow City. Unfortunately, we can't pinpoint his exact whereabouts." Upon hearing this, John remained silent. His well-proportioned hand with knuckles tapped lightly on the desk before him.

Daisy exclaimed, and I hand-shoved her to be mute. “Hmn hmn!” The CEO nodded. “This establishment is owned by my family, The Moranos. But run by me. Everyone is welcome to nest here. Clients. Friends. Enemies. Business associates, or whatever. There are over six thousand staff working in every sector of the establishment. The last opening we had was days back and we’ve gotten the right staff. But I will still fix you two somewhere. A section that will be best for both of you.” He sent his gaze to the man behind him. “Get me Matilda. Tell her, I need her right now,” he ordered.

I asked him. “Marquess Ilca Noarem Usain Sloven?” dad asked. That’s quite a long name for a single person or demon. “Who is that?” I confusedly asked. “This man,” he said, then he showed me a picture of the demon that he’s talking about in the air and it was Minus. “That’s him,” I said. “So he also went to your world,” he said. “I think so, and he destroyed quite a few properties in our world and I dealt with him,” I told him.

Emily Warner “So who were all of these other kids you grew up with? Are you still in touch with them?” I ask him excitedly. “Yeah, all of them are like my siblings. We meet for Christmas, thanksgiving and all the big holidays.” “Oh my god. That’s awesome.” I say, surprised at how happy his childhood memories were. When you hear the word orphan, it somehow has such a negative connotation. “Yeah, all of them come to meet Mrs. Carter with their kids and spouses, I always go alone. It’s a running joke that I am going to be a bitter old bachelor.” He says, making me laugh a little at the thought.

she asked “is that where we are going?” “now, now be patient, if I tell you, it won’t be surprise will it?” he asked. Camila huffed and sulked like a child. Roman smirked pay back was a bitch. The couple finished their meal and sat on the deck watching the birds fly by and looking at the creatures in the sea but Camila was becoming impatient. She shifted from one feet to another and what she didn’t know was the Roman had ordered the captain to go slower when she’d spotted the island just to annoy her.