Joshua Graham Fallout Novels & Stories

“Project it. All news feeds. Live streams. Social media panic. The BBC, CNN, Al Jazeera. I want to see the world losing its goddamn mind. Show me.” His hologram flickered, a brief, almost pained shimmer. “I am sorry, Ang. I have full access to the public data streams. But the rest of the world… does not seem to know yet.” I stared at him. “What the fuck do you mean, ‘the world does not know yet’? You just told me the constitution of reality got rewritten at midnight! There should be screaming from every screen!”

Looking up, I saw Leo enter with a tray of food an apron hanging around his waist. My heart fluttered at the gesture. "Miss?" Ivan's voice sounded and I realized that I had tuned him out. "Can you repeat what you just said?" I asked, reaching for the cup of coffee in the tray. "Ms. Rita received the final samples that needed your approval and Josh, the graphic designer, never got any feedback and so everything is on hold." "Is that why you called me?" I asked.

Eren asked his girlfriend. "Alright Eren, I'll call them now. You did a great job!” said Doctor Rin. "Finally we have successfully completed this mission... Goodbye S virus," said Zoya. “Yo, you guys are crazy! You will be sorry later!” said Johnson who was shocked to see them blow up the building. "Well, you don't need to be so angry. You better think about finding another better job,” said Zoya. Mr. Ryan was so shocked to hear the explosion. He immediately got out of his car and looked at the burning GM Healthcare building.

My world fell apart over an encrypted link from the dark web. My husband, Don Marcello, was there on our marriage bed, pounding into another woman. All the top bosses in North America were watching. He held her in his arms, laughing about me. His fragile, naive little trophy wife who could never leave him. Even the live chat was a stream of insults. Calling me the useless wife who couldn't even get her husband into bed. But the worst part? The way he acted when I found out. He grabbed my chin. Told me the whole disgusting betrayal was just "an act to keep our allies happy." He even let his mistress brag about it to every socialite in the city. My humiliation became their afternoon entertain

Joshua mumbles, not looking at him. “I’m serious. I didn’t mean to hurt you.” “You know… maybe you should just worry about yourself and your bond with Addison than about me and my college applications.” “What’s that supposed to mean?” Javan folds his arms in front of his chest. What now? With a derogatory snort, Joshua puts the dumb bells down. “Why would I tell you, if the first thing you’d do is run to Addison and snitch on me? Surely not. If you want to know what I’m talking about, make an I*******m account and look at her profile.”

Josh I sobbed so hard, did Steph know about this and if she did, why didn't she tell me about it all this while, maybe I'm been hunted because of Nathan, I could remember I told Josh about Nathan being my older brother when Nathan caught Josh and me having sex and this is my rewards

"Oh, that’s rich. That’s f**king poetic, Richard. You’ve been 'living' in the ravine?" "Joshua, don't—" "I had to stitch my own skin back together in a human ditch, Richard! I didn't have a medical kit. I had a sewing needle I found in a dumpster and a bottle of cheap vodka to keep from screaming while I pulled the gravel out of my hip." Joshua stepped into Richard’s space, his finger stabbing into the Alpha’s chest. "An apology is just noise. It’s a frequency that doesn't reach me. While you were 'mourning' in your silk sheets, I was holding my stomach together with duct tape so I wouldn't lose the only thing I had left."

Jameson answered frostily over the phone, "It'd better be that way!" He hung up the call immediately after that. He stood in his office in fury, loosened his tie with great annoyance, and let out a deep sigh. Then, he seemed to have thought of something, so he took out his phone and called another number. Meanwhile, Graham was sitting on the couch in his office at the Kingsgate Martial Arts School. After he stared at the news for a while, he said to one of his students behind him, "Ladd, get Savion and the others to come in."

It clarified the recent controversies surrounding Xander, proving his non-involvement in backroom dealings and his integrity. When Joshua saw this message, he was drowning his sorrows in alcohol. His emotions had been unstable lately. He was getting drunk daily and becoming violent when intoxicated. Even the staff were gone from his large villa. "Xander." Joshua gritted his teeth, furiously throwing his phone away and causing a loud crash. … Grace had not been resting well recently. She finally managed to sleep peacefully in a new environment, and when she woke up, it was almost noon. She habitually reached for her phone, and what caught her eye was the live broadcast notification of Xander

The company fired him and blacklisted him. I also demanded compensation from him. If he refused, I was ready to take him to court. People began avoiding him like the plague. The story even spread widely in our old university group chats. He was completely disgraced—both socially and within our shared circles. A week later, Simon left the company for good, and I received my compensation. Jay was also fired. Ashley sought treatment while filing lawsuits against both Jay and Simon. After that, my life gradually returned to its usual calm.