Josh Gonzales Novels & Stories

A minute later, he hurried out of the room. Already in the hotel room, he began to put together the loose ends of that case that looked more like a suspense movie. Gonzalo Fagundez had been involved with Heloise Calliento, wife of mobster Leo Caliento, and she had given him mafia money so that Gonzalo could save beta gonsales from bankruptcy. Now Gomez understood why Gonzalo had put Luke’s life in danger. If Luke told everyone what he knew about his father, Gonzalo would be dead. Gonzalo was a great egoist, who sacrificed his own son to save his own life. Gomez grabbed her things and left the hotel. Your next stop would be gonsales beta.

They are both looking so serious with someone else on the back of them. They went inside without a word. Dad pulled me to the couch and forced me to sleep. The stranger sat in front of me with eyes locking with mine. “So you are Jillian,” he broke the silence. “Yeah,” I awkwardly answered feeling uncomfortable about what’s going on. Hailey doesn’t look happy standing at his back. I can’t see Angelo and I just wish he is here. He just doesn’t like coming here when my parents are around. “I’m doctor Alperez, I’m the family doctor who once took care of you when you are just a kid,” he introduced himself and offered his hand for handshake but I never shook with it. He took his hand and sighed de

I just grinned at her, and she knew the drill. Josh was from the University of Cebu. I saw him one time when I went to their school because I ghosted one cute guy for him. I asked my female friend about the guy, and he was there because he was their varsity player. Josh Timothy Villaruz was his full name. He was a swimmer. It was my friend who tipped me that Josh would practice here today. That was why we were here. “You’re unbelievable. I’m out.” She started walking towards the entrance of the complex center.

He was too happy to care. “That video was taken in Fresno, from what I found out from Chris who sent me the video. He calls himself K, like the letter. The black man is Josh, they live together, do everything together. They recently entered the fight night scene and Kiran’s won every fight so far. They have him against the European Champion next week in Palm Springs,” John said and Malachi looked at the paused image of his son. “Send me the details,” Malachi said and disconnected the call.

After Charity and Manager Lightwood shook hands, Manager Lightwood smiled and said, “President Robbins, you’re so lucky. Many brands have been wanting to get Josh to be their ambassador through me. I didn’t expect he would work with Neeson Corporation exclusively.” “I found someone close to ask Josh for a favor,” Charity said humbly. “Neeson Corporation isn’t as good as before. Otherwise, Josh wouldn’t have considered us.” “Josh will be going to New Zealand for a competition at the end of the year and is training diligently. I think he has the potential to win.” Manager Lightwood spoke while he watched the training ground. In thick training wear, Josh was on his skis, sliding down from a pla

He was tall around 6’2 and his brunette hair and hairstyle reminded me someone who unwontedly barged in my life. Maybe it’s him….. My curiosity got best out of me and I found myself walking to the man. I with hushed steps walked closer to him. The man was looking at the grave and was unaware of my approaching hushed footsteps. As I was 3 steps away from him he suddenly turned with speed of tornado and a cold metal touched my forehead. My eyes widened. It was him….James Russo….but my eyes didn’t widened on him seeing here but on what was in his hand that he was pointing on my forehead.

Then, let me know if you're not interested in him after meeting him hahaha. I just chuckled at Ate Rica's reply. I initially didn't plan to respond anymore because I was about to sleep, but suddenly, my phone rang again with another text message from her. From Ate Rica: He is 21 years old. His name is Josh Rain. He is a basketball player, and he loves playing the guitar. I stared at the screen of my cellphone. Ate Rica was really trying to sell her cousin to me. In the end, instead of going to sleep, I found myself replying to Ate Rica's message again.

I smirked hollowly, sitting beside him. He glanced at me, a smile forming on his lips. Josh was handsome, bright, and jovial. One might mistake him for a caring person, but he was a monster with no boundaries or principles. That was what made him different from me, and the reason I kept him at arms length. "This isn’t a gloomy night," he chuckled, raising his tumbler to his lips. "It’s pretty exciting. I’m getting those girls from Mexico. They’re famous over there. I can’t wait to ruin them completely."

Zera was alarmed when they approached her. Zera was about to stand up but the leader spoke to her. "Hey! We're not going to do anything, we're just going to apologize for what happened in the past because there's rarely a face look like you here," he said before laughing. Zera was stunned and looked at them. "What do you mean?" Zera asked. The man sat there. "Don't get me wrong, I'm Josh," the man said. Moreno is a bit thin but tall and knows how to dress, add to that his face as if he is Korean with Filipino descent.

the fat man said with a bright smile upon his face. “Twenty million to have some tea? Mr. Lee, you’re really extraordinary! Is Stephen Hendrix really worth twenty million?” Joshua Jones was a bald man, and his temples were prominent, indicating that he was a master of inner strength. “Shall I go and kill him for you?” “No, no, no!” The fat man immediately objected. “Let him live. There are still some uses for him!”