Joyboy Novels & Stories

Joy ask her real name was Mary Joy but I and my friends called her Black demon for her attitude are as black as Her skin she's self-centered, she's using her friends to buy things, she thinks she's beautiful and famous but waits there's more if there's a stupid person I know it's her like she's not doing any school works she's just using her friend I mean commanding her friend to do her work. "Don't talk about arriving here early coz even you don't arrive at the exact time mind you the agreement was 7:00 AM but look at you, you've just arrived here and then you'll gonna talk about being here by seven? ".Rele asked her while raising her brows. "Oh shut up for freak".Joy said while rolling h

Right, I keep forgetting the boyfriend part. "I have a boyfriend, Mr. Westbrook," I said as soon as the train came to a halt. I almost jumped off my seat to walk over his pant-clad legs, but he was quicker, standing too. Trust me, I would have done that awkward thing where you try to avoid your butt from touching my neighbor, but that would entail some type of maneuver with my bags, so at the end, I preferred to wait until he let me pass, and just when I thought I was free he suddenly blocks me. His hand finds my wrist and holds it captive while he takes something out of his breast pocket to press it on my open palm." If you need anything, and I mean anything. Please, don't hesitate to call

But you know how these things work, as long as he's in the midst of guys like Stephan and Zyaire, his beauty doesn't count much. Zyaire had seven friends, Stephan being number one. Except for Stephan, Tommy, and Jiro, the rest of his friends weren't much to look at. Jiro is an American Japanese. His mother is of Japanese origin. He is quiet, loves smiling with his eyes closed, silently offering his friends his chips, and almost always playing games on his phone. From what Zayne told me, he is the only one apart from Stephan he could tolerate, the only one among Zyaire's friends who genuinely cared about Zyaire. But you know Zayne, he still hates the guy because he can't stand people.

Please note the sarcasm. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Joy's POV

"Riley, you've been asked to join the filming for 'You're My Joy'!" my manager, Monica Jones, cried. Her words pulled me out of my confusion and sorrow. I hurriedly checked the trending topics to see that everything was peaceful on the Internet. There weren't any hurtful words. It looked like… I'd been reborn. I'd traveled three years back in time, and Peyton Grant was still alive.

he said with a grin. Jayson was a lively five-year-old, with his mother’s striking hazel eyes and a mop of dark brown curls that tumbled over his forehead. His chubby cheeks and ever-present smile gave him an innocent, playful look that charmed everyone he met. Curious by nature, he was always full of questions and eager to learn about the world around him. Despite his youth, there was a glint of mischief in his eyes—a spark that hinted at the same determination and sharpness that Anabel possessed. Though small for his age, he carried himself with a confidence that made him seem older, always ready with a cheeky grin and a laugh that could soften anyone’s heart.

Glaring hard at the strange thing. “Candy. It will help you put your disciplined nature aside and not ruin the fun waiting in the room.” “Is it drugged?” I took the shit from him. My head slanted, my ears twitched, waiting for a response. “Yes. But you need it, Leo. It will help with your emotions and cock.” “I don’t need anything that will help with my cock. I’m great down there. I can ride any pussy I want. You have your magic candy,” I turned down his offer, returning his supper power to him.

Joy smiled and replied, "I don't hate it. You are so handsome. I wish I could protect you. I am a fashion designer and I work with models. I think we share the same background. My family was very poor until a beautiful soul believed in me. Today I own a company and I have my own team. I believe that Director Stanley will like you with that stunning face of yours. When you are free, please visit my boutique just to drink tea or a cool drink." The young man smiled brightly and stood up. He reached out his hand and said, "My name is Xavier Taylor, nice to meet you, Miss Dube." Joy was so shocked her mind became blank.

He kissed her forehead pulling her closer to him before closing his eyes happily. His phone dinged but he was now asleep. The message read; Happy Birthday Jamezie, you need to come through for your proper birthday gift😉 Or we can get it done during work on Monday Good night Sexy,see you soon.❤️

She's a sentimental person, she appreciates things that have more meaning than expensive gifts. ~~ "Are you ready, Buboy?" He asked the boy holding a piece of white rose. "Yes, big brother!" He gave him his brightest smile. His first tooth was broken but he could see the child's joy. "Thank you for the help." He thanked *(2)Manong Jose and *(3)Manang Ester for the help he asked them with this impromptu surprise. "No worries, Paolo. Infinity is a good girl. So we are happy to see her happy.”