Novel Joylada Novels & Stories

I shouted, hoping someone would hear. “And you are?” a woman’s authoritative voice called down from above. “I’m—” I hesitated, my thoughts racing. “Yes! I didn’t quite get that! You’ll have to speak up!” “I’m Jade . . . Jade Ishola!” I finally said, thinking, 'What’s the point of lying now?' “Welcome to the Family, Jade,” the woman said. Seven columns of bamboos raised, creating a passage through the wall. “He was meant to leave you alone in the forest. We can’t afford to have anyone weak among us again.”

“Yes.” My tears spilled over. My nails dug into my palms as I forced myself to calm down. After a long while, I finally looked at him and said, “After marrying you, I want to work at the Jenkin Group. I want to join the design department.” “Okay.” “I want to enter the International Jewelry Design Competition as a Jenkin Group designer.” “Sure.” “I don’t want to live at Jenkin Villa… I don’t want to see Dylan…” Adrian tucked the blanket around me before gently running his fingers through my hair.

Blaine introduces us So this is Mathew's and Lilly's daughter Jade . Blaine says to the lady in the coffee shop Jade, this is Miss Marguerite, the coffee shop owner. Oh, Al -i mean Miles must be so happy to finally have you and your mother home, Miss Jade .Miss Marguerite says to me . Oh thank you so much we are lucky and so thankful to be in our new home I can't wait to go shopping and get to see my new school, I'm really hoping to find some good jogging trails and a kick boxing class or something like that. I say.

She covered both of her ears and lowered her head while shaking it continuously, tears flowing from her eyes. Joya panicked when she saw how distressed Cheryl was. Sitting beside her, Joya immediately stood up and embraced Cheryl—whom she had cared for and raised as her own child since infancy. “Cheryl, calm down. Try to tell Mom everything so there’s no misunderstanding,” Joya said gently, continuously stroking Cheryl’s back to comfort her. Joya was indeed calmer and more patient in dealing with her children, unlike Lusy, who was easily overwhelmed by emotion, perhaps due to her painful past that had made her hardened.

She rolled her eyes opening other messages. Johnathan💙 What's up? How are you? Joy💞 I saw your man was nominated for that business awards, Congratulation to him. Thank you How you been? Jasmine💯♥️ Mummy said you should call daddy.. And say Hi to your boyfriend for me. Go and read your book She chuckled at Jasmine. She hated how everyone knew before her and yet there wasn't even a single message from James telling her about it but she was definitely not going to stress about it.

Lillian was surprised, she said a joke that wasn't creepy. "So what do you do there?" Lillian asked "I'm writing a book and i take my medication, the doctor said I can leave soon". Joy said. "Wow,an autobiography?" "No,a novel." "That's good. You never called,why?" "You didn't want to speak to me" Joy said. They would end the topic with smiles. Lillian didn't hate Joy, but Joy was right,she never called Joy because she didn't want to talk to her. She tried to clear some painful memories and Joy happens to be some part of the memory.

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

William gently reached for her hand, unshed tears in his own eyes. He could feel it too... the joy, the happiness, The completeness. This was unlike anything he had experienced in his life... the feeling. It felt just right.... Like he was finally in Paradise.

No you are not fat, I am thinking of getting you some native herbs from the village, to help you have more appetite to eat, you look good". Goodluck liked the answer, that when she turned back to face Goodluck he quickly look away, then there was a knock on the door, that well distracted her from asking again. "I will get the door". He quickly said, and rushed to get the door, only to open it and it is Joy. "Wow! Our bride, you decided to come out today. I don't know what that my man is giving to you that you just allow him keep you in doors". Joy giggled, and let herself in. Amanda didn't allow her sit down before she started questioning her. "Thank God you are here Joy, please look at me,

She picked up her phone and dialed Linda's number, hoping her friend could provide some distraction. "Linda, can you come over? I need someone to talk to." Linda, always ready for an adventure, responded enthusiastically, "Of course,Joy! I'll be right there." Within the hour, Linda arrived at Ada's house. They greeted each other with a warm hug, and Linda could sense Ada's troubled state. "Spill it, Joy. What's going on?" Ada sighed, recounting last night’s events with Ike and Mary. Linda listened attentively, her expressions changing from concern to disbelief as Ada unfolded the story.