Joshua J Cody Novels & Stories

That was all that came out of Joshua’s mouth before he ended the call. With one swift motion, he swung his leg off his bike and walked towards me with his long, heavy strides. He ran his hand through his hair and shook his head while he chuckled before his eyes fixated on me again, this time dark with passion. Joshua Taylor was dressed in a pair of black jeans, a tight-fitting white shirt, and surprisingly, also a black leather jacket just like mine. I hadn’t seen him in a week and since he didn’t have any modeling gigs, he hadn’t shaved which left him with a thin beard that made my throat dry when I saw him. His boots tapped against the pavement as he walked up the short staircase to me.

I nodded, turning back to Cody. “Are you good to go inside?” I asked him. The stare comes back, and I take the time to reflect back on the years I’ve known Cody. Cody is a whole new story. If I told anyone about how I met Cody, they’d look at me like I’m on drugs and probably deem me insane. The only people that knows about Cody is my mom, my grandma, Indra and Ludo. I want to think that Ludo knows the whole story, but he was young. Like Cody was young as well. So I kept that shit to myself. Not that it was my story to tell.

“Such as?” Cody opened the door to his office, ushering me in. “Well, like he was Lya’s guard when she was held hostage. He fed us all the information we needed, down to things like if we cut their electricity, it would take twenty minutes for their generator to kick in. A few years ago he took on a mission to weaken a corrupt beta so his alpha could more easily take him out of the game without causing a disturbance within the pack.” Cody laughed a bit. “He enjoyed that one too much, targeting getting the beta’s mate into bed.”

The air smells like horses and male sweat, sweetened by the heather that grows in the surrounding mountains. A little way ahead of them stands James with a large white horse. Its mane is the color of moonlight. He’s looking away from his men, up at the sky. Not far from him, I spot Blake. He’s dressed all in black, and stands still among the chaos. The wind ruffles his dark hair. His expression is unreadable. A flash of anger surges through me. I walk to him, and tilt my head. There is no smirk on his lips. He emanates darkness.

The Alpha smiled as he stood up from his seat walking slowly towards me. "I..." I shuttered not knowing what to say seeing the Alpha walk towards me. "Evelyn, no need to bother about formalities, just call me Ethan." The Alpha smiled immediately when he got to me. "I...." I shuttered feeling rather confused wondering why the Alpha was acting rather strangely. Did he fall in love with me at first sight or what the hell was happening?

She wanted to be here, to fight alongside me, but I couldn’t risk it — not with the babies depending on her. The scent trail was faint but distinct. It led us deeper into the forest, past the familiar boundary markers of our territory. Whoever this man was, he knew our land well. I couldn’t shake the feeling that we were walking straight into a trap, but we had no choice. We had to find him. The name **Jona** had surfaced recently, whispered by those who knew of his infamy. He was once the leader of a rogue group known for their brutality and cunning, a man whose reputation sent chills down even the most hardened warriors.

It felt wrong but he would not take anything from me. I headed to the kitchen and made a hot drink. The warmth settled me. My house was too busy for my liking. I offered Logan a drink which he gladly accepted. As we were drinking there was another knock at the door which was unexpected. I froze, gripping my hands against the counter. Logan disappeared and returned a few moments later with someone behind him. “Leah, this is Jack, he does security for us. Jack this is Leah.” Jack was shorter than Logan and a lot stockier. He was muscular and had a shaved head. He reminded me more of an army man than anything else. His arms were covered in tattoos, and his stance screamed military. He stepped f

Joshua Fury pov My dad is pissed at me again it seems as I stare at Claire my human mate. Yes a fucking human in my pack isn't exactly safe. Claire is tiny like Aunt May and my mom both look sad I'm doubting the mate bond. Why you ask? Simple she is human a weak , tiny but sweet human and I got enemies out the ass pissed because me Joshua Fury has a ultimate wolf like my dad does. Fury is his wolf's name and the pack is named after him.

Jasper Kent was sitting alone with a table full of food in front of him. "Hi," Jasper greeted Eva. Eva stopped walking and looked at Jasper with a frown. Cody looked at Jasper, and he smiled. "Uncle Jas?" Jasper smiled, then looked down slightly. His hand reached forward, and Cody slipped from his mother's grasp. He walked toward Jasper and hugged him. "How are you, champ? I haven't seen you in a long time. Where have you been?" Jasper asked very friendlyly with a smile. Cody smiled happily, too. Meanwhile, Eva stared silently at Cody and Jasper, letting go of their longing.

James’ POV When I reached the bayou where the wolves stayed, I searched for a wolf and asked for their alpha. It was a long shot, but I needed help to make the weapon. “James? What are you doing here?” A tall man asked me. I looked him up and down and didn’t recognize him, but Julia told me about him, said his name was Cody and he helped us out before. “Julia is in trouble.” I told him. “What can I do to help?” He asked quickly.