Josie Reverse Novels & Stories

I raised my hand to stopped her and glanced at him who was trembling because of anger. This is what I wanted to see. "After the time reversed, your life span was stopped and eventually you weren't able to get older. You roamed around the entire Empire while acting low." The tale of the reversed man is one of the story that Eunice told me. I thought it was impossible, but seeing how angry he was, it means that the story was true. Then there's only one reason why Eunice told me that story. I might not get old and will not able to die just like him.

What had she done, created a stripper play list? The robe slipped lower showing the small of her back, and Kenny tensed, wondering if she were going to drop it to the floor. Technically it would be what he needed, but that quick flash of her ass a minute ago had stayed with him. Did he really need a grade that bad; he'd take pictures of his sister's all but bare ass? Josie did a sudden turn, pulling her right arm out of the robe, and as she came around to face him, sent the robe falling to the floor.

She was completely dry and the rain wasn't touching her. Isabelle stopped crying and raised her head. She wiped her eyes and looked up at the sky in confusion. It was as if there was an invisible force field around her and Josh's body that was shielding them from the rain. A few drops of water were floating around her and she reached out a finger to touch a hovering drop. As she made contact with the drop, Isabelle's eyes became completely white. They began to glow like a lamp and she lost control of herself. Everything around her began to move backwards as the reversal power kicked in and began to reverse time. Unlike the previous times Isabelle had used the power, she wasn't getting revers

"What did your mother mean earlier? What about your heart?" I glanced at Alex, who was standing behind her. "Nothing. It's just a family matter. Alex is still recovering, isn't he? You should stay with him." Josie opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something more. I pushed her hand away and left. For the next several days, Josie never came home. Alex's surgery was a success. Doctors confirmed that his recovery had reached eighty percent. To celebrate, Josie took him traveling.

Josie Morgan. She descended the staircase like royalty, no, like a storm pretending to be calm. Her blue suit fit her perfectly, the skirt reaching just past her knees. She looked elegant, powerful, untouchable. A small, amused smirk played on her lips as she stepped down, her eyes fixed on me. The moment her feet touched the living room floor, every single guard bowed immediately, with precision. Even the one who had given the order earlier stepped back respectfully, lowering his head. “Thank you, Adam,” Josie said coolly, placing a gentle but commanding hand on the shoulder of the man she had just praised. He was the same one who had orchestrated my capture.

When they were done, they returned and stood with us as we watch the kids looking for a game or an activity they wanna try. "Where's Marissa?" Antonio asked, looking around for the girl. We all knew how she looked since Enzo had run a background check on her. And I saw her photos when I looked for her address to deal with her dad the other day. "There!" Blake pointed to a girl in blonde hairs walking towards us. She was beautiful, more beautiful than in the picture. Blake waved at her, signalling her where we were, although it wasn't necessary since she already saw us. "H-Hi" she greeted shyly, tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear.

“Do you want to?” Brittany blinked. “Yeah. Yeah, I do.” “As long as he gives me contact info so I can check on you tomorrow and make sure he didn’t murder you in your sleep then yeah, go for it,” Josie urged. There was more laughter by the door but Josie ignored them. She was having too much fun dancing with her new friends. And they were great. Just as Ash had said they were. She closed her eyes and put her back to Mia’s as they both swayed, arms up, asses shaking the entire time.

There, among the routine alerts, was a new notification—a text message that read simply, “This isn’t over, Aurora. You’ve just lit a fuse.” In that moment, the triumph of her revenge twisted into uncertainty. Aurora’s mind raced with possibilities. Was this the desperate clamor of Dorian’s remaining loyalists, or something far more sinister? The anonymity of the message sent a shiver through her spine. It was as if the darkness itself was speaking—a dark promise that her actions had unleashed a chain of events beyond her control.

Another message pops up. “This is him.”

Present I came out of my thoughts and turned off the shower. I didn't expect that girl with round spectacles would be my wife someday. Heck! I don't want her. However, I was helpless. It was my mistake to accept the proposal without even know who the girl was. Now, I can't run from the truth that she is my wife. I walk out of the washroom and find her in front of the mirror. She is removing all the heavy accessories, looking at me through the mirror. I drove my eyes away and walked towards the bed, taking my phone. I glue my eyes to the phone screen as usual. This day isn't that special for me. But my curiosity still works on her.