Josh Futturman Novels & Stories

(what a day for josh 😶‍🌫️😮‍💨) (what are we to expect next?😢)

If Jasmine used Joshua as leverage, there was no way Ezekiel could compete. "Board member? Big deal." Ezekiel slid, one hand into his pocket, lips curling into a cold smirk. He then turned toward Joshua. "Mr. Stroud, allow me to introduce myself properly. I'm Ezekiel Fulton, CEO of LightTrace Ventures. And yes, I'm also a board member of this school."

“You don’t look the part. Anyway, I just wanted to be sure that my son here wasn’t lying. I trained my boys to be responsible. I wouldn’t want the bad eggs to infect them.” Such a kind man. He referred to David as his son, not his nephew. I looked at Dave, ready to smile at him, but his head was bowed low. Just then, someone came inside. Joshua? Is he also a driver over here? “Oh, that is my first son, Joshua. He works as a front-end developer at Wellins Firm.” This is getting more interesting than I thought.

They ought to have valued the appropriate level of interaction between men and women. “Yes, boss. She is Mark Rutten's daughter.” Joshua heard the other end of the phone. His eyelids twitched as he remembered the debt Rutten had on their heads. Mrs. Rutten had borrowed a substantial sum from him, and he had forgotten. When he shut the little window, a gloomy shadow fell over his grin, before it cracked into a smile. "The moment has come to take coffers, preferably with profits."

They were exactly where Jason said they’d be. One of them, tall—taller than I had anticipated,with light brown hair, was pacing the room like a caged animal. His shoulders were taut, his jaw clenched, and every now and then, he ran a hand through his hair with barely restrained frustration. The other sat with deceptive calm on the couch, his back facing me, legs crossed like he owned the place. I scoffed inwardly. Bold. Reckless. Or just plain desperate. The pacing one noticed my presence first. He stopped mid-step and turned to face me. “It’s an honor to finally meet the Alpha King,” he said, but the sarcasm in his voice was too sharp to miss. “Gavin Leister.”

I saw the shock on Jacob’s face. “Damn, I’m sorry boss. Is she okay?” I nodded. “Yes, Dillion killed the guy. He says he thinks it is Joseph’s second in command. I am done playing. We need to find Joseph and we need to do it now.” Lynn’s POV It has been a week since Jensen left and I missed him. I hadn’t really been doing a lot the last week. When I was out of my room I had noticed several men coming and going from the house. They were kind of dangerous-looking. None of them ever said anything to me and I just tried to stay out of the way, but I did think it was a little weird. I heard a knock at my bedroom door which made me jump a little. “Come in,” I said. Delphina opened the door and pok

“I don’t know CPR.” Jawn blinked, adjusting his glasses and looking a bit defensive. “Miss Jacyn, I assure you, I am perfectly capable of swimming through numbers.” “Swimming?” Jacyn teased, leaning against the edge of his cubicle. “So that’s why you wear those long ties. Lifelines.” Through the open double doors of his private office, Liam heard her bright voice. He didn't look up from the tablet on his large desk immediately, but a tiny smirk tugged at the corner of his lips at her wit.

He’s snuggling her with questions, she looks at me, smiling. “Mine.” My wolf growls at the young man been so close to her. I radiate jealousy as I see the man touch and hold Justin’s hands. “Stop being a creep.” Justin tells the young man before turning to look at me. He turns and notice I’m sitting in the room in the clinic. “I’m Luke, Justin’s brother.” He gives me his hand for a handshake. I stood up from the sit and take his hand. “I’m Arthur.” I say respectfully and with a smile on my face.

Joshua moved to touch him as well. "Scar welcome to Fury pack and officially the next in line beta of the Fury pack. You did a good job",Jonathan pet him and backed up so May and I could check our boy. Josh continued holding May's hand as she squeezed his back. She had a soft spot for him as well. "when your ready to shift back just imagine your body son",I added as he laid on the ground and rolled over.

A male voice spoke and I frown in confusion. “May I know who is this speaking?” “James. James Russo. I guess it’s not that easy to forget me.” His cocky tone made me roll my eyes. “Ha! You. Great, I thought I could have a night but okay. Call me as you arrive.” I said rolling my eyes. “Okay.” With that he cut the call.