Joshua Fatu Novels & Stories

"That's not my style. You're the guy who goes your head through the wall to get what you want, I'm more of the quiet type." "And that's why I like you." Josh said and loosened his grip on Liam. "Let's go to the car!" He suggested, took his board on his shoulder and led the way. Liam and Luke followed without arguing. Arrived at the car, Liam unlocked the central locking with the remote control and then opened the trunk, they put their boards in and took off their snowsuits and their normal shoes. "And don't bring snow into my car!" Liam shouted as the other two started to get in. "It's not even your car, what are you so picky about?" Luke wanted to know, opened the passenger door and sat on

Syrel murmured and I can’t help myself from laughing. “Okay. Let’s proceed with the number one lucky contender. May I call, Joshua Suplito?” We looked at Joshua’s spot and he was shocked when I call his name. “Am I the first? Why me?” He asked loudly. “Come here now!” I told him and he stands up forcedly. He went up to the stage and choose a cup. “Since you’re also a participant to 18 wishes, no need to say something and just save it for later, okay?” and Joshua nodded at me. He continued looking for a perfect cup until he chose one.

Josiah said not knowing that it was actually Skylar’s man Adam who had astral projected when he and Shaba was talking. “Felan and Keyne, will need some food, water and some rest. I want them to feel like they are at home. I want them to be comfortable enough with me. I need to gain their trust. Especially my daughter’s” Josiah said. “Yes Alpha.” Pauly said through the mind-link. I have already gathered some supplies from town. They will be waiting for them as soon as they get here. I am having the Buffet send over a little of everything they have.” She tells him.

I have two daughters, one fifteen, one fourteen. Please, James Thorne. *** Dear James Thorne, We have considered your application. Unfortunately, you have been declined. Sincerest apologies, Alpha of Desire. *** Your Royal Highness, Alpha of Desire, I'm applying again... Sometimes I believe you don't actually pick anyone from my part of town. Maybe the newly appointed Alpha Asher will select me and my daughters. I am still a father, balancing three jobs now, with two daughters, one seventeen, and one eighteen.

So to prevent such from happening, I had to avoid looking straight into his eyes. "Go do your job." Alpha Kyle's voice came after a moment of silence. Immediately, I stood up and bowed to him heading to do my job. I was in charge of keeping the whole pack clean. Looking at the way the pack was at the moment, it seemed like I had been unconscious for a rather long time. I knew I had a lot of work to do, I couldn't dilly-dally around and immediately started my work. Even though at this time I could hardly move as the pain in my body was immeasurable, I had no other choice but to do what I was asked to.

My previous boss was right—it was difficult to resist taking the easy route and it may have been a matter of time before I caved to the desire to have a better life. “Don’t think like that. Your dignity is not something you can get back when you lose. You might find yourself unable to sleep at night.” She might have spoken all that encouraging talk but it wasn’t very encouraging. “Hazel!” A voice boomed, which made Julia and I jump in surprise. Markos stood a distance away looking at us with a weird look on his face. How long had he been standing there? Did he hear what we were saying? I straightened my back and faced him while Julia scrambled away. Everyone feared him for a reason. He was i

He was a good warrior, but a shit dad. The sounds of clapping around me bring me back to the main hall, looking up I see Alpha Zac motioning for me as he holds a silver dagger. Shit, my turn already. I smile and make my way to the podium he is standing at. “Isa will be joining the ranks as a warrior. We are excited to add her to the patrols and at training, teaching her our styles and learning moves she can offer.” “I, Alpha Zac of the Clear Creek pack, hear by joining you, Isla Miller, by blood oath”. He slices his palm, blood drips down into a goblet. He hands me the knife,

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 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.

Shawn placed a slice of steak into his mouth and said, “Send my compliments to the chef, she isn’t as good as the majordomo but it’s good.” Joshua rolled his eyes as he covered himself with the blanket, “I need to go on a diet.” “Why? You look fine to me,” Shawn said. Joshua forced a smile, “Really? Well, I feel like shit, my womb is still swollen and all.” “You just need to rest Joshua,” Shawn said. “Mn,” Joshua hummed and closed his eyes making himself comfortable. “All you do is eat,” Joshua complained. Shawn licked his finger, “Yes, but I don’t gain weight, I’m all muscle.”