Refugee Josef Novels & Stories

And that immediately made Phoebe scream hysterically, almost attacking Gladwin if it weren't for the guards restraining her. Gladwin kept his promise. He brought Josef's family to Kansas. And during his recovery period, he had Josef stay in the rental house that Phoebe used to live in. It would be a waste if the house he had rented for a full year wasn't utilized. In addition to housing, Gladwin provided facilities that Josef and his family vehemently refused. However, Gladwin didn't accept any refusal. According to him, what he provided was not enough compared to the lives of Josef's wife and children saved by the middle-aged man's presence.

Rosaline, who had recently found out the reasons behind all of this. Yosef focused his gaze on the road ahead of him. Yosef, the old man, had come to regard the Zeroun family as more than just a Christian family. Nobody knew that Yosef's presence in the Zeroun residence was a request from Mrs. Rosaline's parents. As a token of gratitude, Yosef had agreed to serve the family for the rest of his life. Even though he had received better job offers with higher salaries, he chose to reject them. Because the Zeroun family, especially Mrs. Rosaline, was his priority.

She clicked to the next slide, showing photos of families we'd helped over the decades. "Maria Santos, our first Guatemala case, just became a hospital administrator. Her daughter graduated medical school last month. The Chen twins from Singapore now run their own foundation helping trafficked children in Southeast Asia. The Morrison family from London established a scholarship fund for adopted children." "And," Kai added with a grin, "Alexei and Dimitri Kozlov just completed their first successful mission protecting a family of refugees in Jordan." The room erupted in amazed murmurs. The transformation of the Kozlov brothers had become legendary within our organization.

“Really,” he says, surprised. “What happened?” And then he lets me go, moving to the door to twist the lock and then taking my hand, leading me into the kitchen where I’m sure that there’s some kind of takeout waiting for me. “We went to the refugee camp, the one with the wolves,” I tell him, smiling with pleasure as my suspicions are confirmed. Roger opens the fridge and pulls out some packages of my favorite Thai noodles. He starts to put them into a bowl for me as I sit down at the table and continue. “There were so many children there who needed help. Ella healed the ones who needed it most – but it was…it was a lot.”

Owen patted Joan on the shoulder just as Nathan did to him to strengthen him when he was feeling vulnerable and doubting himself. "Never mind, forget it! You'd better help me build a tent over there! Looks like the number of refugees is increasing." "Yes, sir!" *

Rudolf promised Rhoda. "We're not in the middle of our difficulties to fight for freedom, but be courageous, and sensible always and protect your steps, cling on, and take courage because I'll be with you until the finish line.”Before they depart the private small dilapidated room in the US military post, Rudolf gave Rhoda instructions. The rescuers are preparing to transport the family to a larger jet and move to another secure area outside the Philippines. They're turning to refugees seeking a safe place to remain.

"We all mourned her loss." Our conversation took a darker turn as Dr. Jafar revealed his reasons for leaving the pack and becoming a rogue. "After Josephine's passing, I had nowhere to go," he admitted. "Finn found me, offered me a place here in the slave market. He saved my life."

His people had been laying in wait and intercepted me before I could make it to the ceremony where I was going to be awarded for my work in gene repair. Josef was cruel, sadistic, and had no damn morals. He would do anything and everything just to get what he wanted. It did not matter what he did to me because I would never bow down to his demands because I refused to give him weapons that would destroy those who opposed him. He had a witch that was able to bypass the need to mark me in order to conceive. The only solace at that time was the fact that he did not pass me around to his men because he would not take the risk of anyone else fathering the pup.

Joseph's ear felt on fire; they were talking about him. Before they could decide what to do with him, he spoke up. "Please, take me with you. They've killed my family, rounded up the whole poblacion up north, and killed anyone who resisted. I've got nowhere else to go but I want to fight. I need to fight. I need—"