Joshua Fatu Novels & Stories

Suddenly, Javi radiated with an incomparably domineering and fierce aura! That intensity quickly spread to the audience, making everyone feel that the next match would be a clash of the titans! Javi Lopez was an undefeated boxing expert. Moreover, he was the most qualified young talent to become the next Major in Fusha! He had unlimited potential! However, looking at Josh at this moment, he was still aloof. With a faint smile on the corners of his mouth, he looked at the other party and said, “I can say the same to you as well.”

*"You're indirectly saying I'm fat.” Judging someone's body is very rude but Fred didn't mean it that way. So he quickly waved his hand. “I mean, you're already this great. You used to dream of being a lawyer and looked sad when you had to give up that dream. And now you're doing your job as a interpreter. I'm proud to see you in the process, that's what I mean, Diana.” Somehow Fred's words touched Diana. It was the first time someone had seen her hard work. The wish she had made in her heart had come true.

"No. I would rather stand." "Hey, sit down I said" Joshua glances over at Tiffany. Tiffany shakes her head. "These poor guys do not know whom they are dealing with.' Joshua, only ten years old, knew how to handle himself when it came time. He had a mafia tattoo with a dagger to his heart. Joshua is 6.7 feet tall and has short hair, light skin, and green eyes; his T-Shirt covered the MAFIA tattoo. He looked at the twenty-eight and American.

But it does so happen that I do love the sport and at school I was pretty good at it, I’ll have you know. “Joshua, my name is Immi. Atlas over there is my big brother.” He looks then looks back at me. Atlas is not paying any attention and also just to point out facts here, Joshua is not on the football team. That means I am not off limits to him. “Should I be warned off right now? Only I kinda would like to get to know you a bit better and maybe you know.” He winks. It’s sexy almost as sexy as Cody’s wink. I take a long sip of my beer and run my tongue round the top of the bottle. Joshua doesn’t need any more of a sign that he’s now got my full attention.

Mason was a high school classmate with the singer, which made it easier for the trio to enter. In the meantime they were being entertained by patoranking, he was doing a freestyle reggae for them while they listened with rapt attention. While he was on it, Jason kept texting Charlotte and her. Once she found out where he was, she was madder than before blaming him for not telling her beforehand about the club thing with Pato. Jason tried apologizing but she went offline. "Man would you stop texting Charlotte and listen to what we're discussing here" Sean nudged him giving him his normal signature glare.

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.

I had branch in Kumasi, and another in Cape Coast, and we shipped to other countries as well. Business was really booming. “If it isn't Cindy Mensah.” A beautiful woman called out snapping me out of my reverie. I smiled uncertainly. “May I know who you are?” She smiled back, a perfect toothpaste commercial smile that showed her perfect teeth. “My name is Amelia Sanders, I'm a representative of Donatella Maruchi. How would you like to be featured in our African Pride week Festival?” I grinned, shaking my head in disbelief. “I'm dreaming, aren't I?”

We hugged for a while before he took the barbecue tongs in my hand and checked the meat with one arm still around me. “Anything you want to share about the call?” I asked. “Are you sure you want to hear now?” He asked back. “Is it bad news?” “Not really… But also not good news.” “Say it…” I said while my heart began thudding loudly. “Joshua signed up for you.” “Joshua? Joshua Westmore of the Eclipse Pack? Our classmate?” My eyes widened in disbelief. “Yes.” He squeezed my arm before our eyes met. “The same one that wanted Amara. And now I knew why he was at the last Claiming. He was probably waiting until the last minute before he would sign his name.”

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.

Who knows how many infections he has been laced with. @pinkpanther_ Yes that is right@furryPlumpFairy you know what I think? Josh Mel is not worthy of our baby. He is not fit to even Carry the shoes of our baby's Man. Hmpf! Let them come and talk rubbish, we will beat them..beat them.. beat them till it buttocks blossoms like a chrysanthemum flower. Assholes!"