Joshua Fatu Novels & Stories

First day back at school, and the rumors are flying. Enjoy. ***** My name is Joshua Thompson, but only my mom actually calls me 'Joshua.' Everyone else calls me Josh. I am eighteen years old. I have recently had a lot of medical issues. I was actually in a coma for the better part of two years; when I awoke from that, I had grown dramatically. I used to be a short, skinny nerdling, but now I am six-three and a little over two hundred pounds of lean muscle.

Slate tells me. “He has had three years to get over me, I have moved on,” I tell him with a tight smile and a shrug. “He should move on too. Or he can keep chasing his white whale. Either way. I’m taking over Pack Bazin as soon as Joshua is ready to travel.” Slate shakes his head and leaves me alone. Joshua is ready to go after another week. Reggie has pretty much healed him, and everyone is amazed at his lack of scaring.

but my questions only ran around in my head, for some reason I couldn't speak out loud. A dark chuckle came up behind me and a cold hand was put on my shoulder, making me shiver from head to toe. "Finally you came out, I was starting to think you weren't here" a deep voice spoke right by my ear. "Tonight you will watch and witness the destruction of your small pathetic pack and after all of it is done you will be mine" he whispered again close to me. He grabbed me by my hair and forged me down on my knees, the impact of the ground on my knees made me hiss through my teeth. Tears streamed down my face as I watch my pack being destroyed and all the people I loved being killed of one by one, th

Zainy bow his head in defeat and pays his respect to the one and only Maximo Santino. " Iris Saint is all yours Maximo " He said softly.

“I caused it….I am so selfish…he just asked me to help him by getting married to James Russo…but I..I ran away…today I returned and got to know the heart attack…. I am so selfish….Leo said I don’t understand the word family…he is right…ugh! I don’t know how to solve this matter…” I let out a sob and Selena was quick to engulf me in a tight hug. “So who is this guy again?” Emerald asked as she opened g****e on her mobile. “James. James Russo….” I spit it out. I am so hating this dude. “Oh my goods! This man is freaking hot and so damn rich!” Emerald gushed out making me roll my eyes۔. “Show! Show!” Selena left me and grabbed the cell phone from Emerald’s hand.

He ran to them and when to surf. I looked at Kelly, she's flirting with Mason. Mason is a basketball guy same as Joey, Josh and James. He is cute but playboy too.I looked at Josh and he's looking fine? Does he really like Kelly or not? It confused me. He's looking at her but his expression doesn't show anything.

Josh Callahan, a new winger from Dallas who hit like a freight train. Josh was tall, broad-shouldered, with a cocky drawl that said Texas before he even opened his mouth. His hair was sandy blond, sticking up like he'd run a hand through it one too many times, and a faded tattoo ran down the inside of one forearm. He wore his confidence like armor, but there was an easy warmth to him too, the kind that made you want to follow him into a fight. Josh bumped his fist to Noah's shoulder. “Don’t worry, rookie. If Coach hasn’t run you into the ground yet, you’re doing fine.”

"You’re a hundred and ninety pounds of dead weight that I’m trying to keep from becoming fertilizer. You want to stand? Go ahead. Stand up." Richard’s jaw creaked as he ground his teeth. He shoved his elbows into the mud, his muscles cording and jumping under his skin. He made it three inches off the litter before his arms gave out. He slammed back down, the breath leaving his lungs in a wheezing "Ugh!" "Exactly," Joshua said. He didn't offer a hand. He didn't even look concerned. He simply readjusted the straps on his raw shoulders. "You rely on me, or you die in this mud. Those are the options. Pick one."

“Joshua, it’s not that I don’t want to say out loud. I specially want to tell you my feelings. I don’t even know when it started but I’ve started missing you a lot. I like you very much but there are somethings that I can’t say as they will only change the relationship between us. Since that’s the case, I’d rather stay like this.” After enjoying the food prepared by Ysabelle, Joshua had gotten a full day of rest. He decided to resume his training. He was talented in combat and was willing to put in a little extra effort to sharpen his skills. As a result, he was steadily improving daily. Joshua’s two ultimate goals were to become the world’s billionaire and the top combat expert. The next da

“You won’t have to wait much longer.” “Are you going to say anything?” Keia leaned in closer and whispered to me, “About being the big ‘V’?” “If the Gitana really is a psychic, she should pick up on it without me saying a thing.” I wasn’t exactly eager to chat with the Gitana. The quicker we wrapped this up, the sooner we could grab a bite to eat. A massive guy cloaked in a dark brown robe stood watch at the entrance of the tent. Every now and then, he would pull back the fabric to let the next group in.