Novel Joylada Novels & Stories

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.

I went to them. " Mama, this is the Luna Queen, she stayed with me and comforted me, " Joy said. She was relieved that her mother was safe. " Thank you so much, Queen Adira," Joy's mother said. I could tell she was weak and had visible bruises on her pale skin. She also had a deep cut on her leg that was taking longer to heal. I held her hand and healed her.

Joy demanded with her chin up high, a hint of jealousy flashing in her eyes. Joy used to look down on Serenity, but the person she despised had become Mrs. Valor, the wife of the wealthiest man in Solaria. Serenity lived in a luxurious place, while Joy had become one of the lower class, living just like Serenity had when she first got out of prison! Joy used to laugh at Serenity's job as a sanitation worker, but Joy had it worse. She was now a dishwasher in a restaurant, and because she was crippled in one leg, she could never become a waitress!

she asked, standing up to answer the door. “Mrs. Blackwood, it’s me,” the voice answered. Elara opened the door to find a maid standing in front of her. She was smiling. “Joy, what brings you here?” Elara inquired. “Ma’am, Mr. Blackwood needs your attention,” Joy replied, with a bright smile plastered on her face. Joy had a beautiful figure with golden hair and long eyelashes. She was dressed in a long white dress that accentuated her curves. Her skin was smooth, and she had a radiant glow about her. She was a picture of health and beauty. Her bright personality made Elara like her.