Yugi Joey Novels & Stories

Willow shook her head and replied, "I don't know." "I'll go take a look by the window." Zoey opened the window to take a good look at the battlefield. "It's Macy and her team!" "So we do have reinforcements… We're saved!" Zoey noticed Joey in the midst of thebattle. "Even Joey is here! She's pretty good!" Willow also saw that Joey and Macy were fighting alongside each other like action heroines. "I wish I was as cool as Joey too." Zoey replied, "They're both a one-in-a-million talent!"

Crossing the Russo Famiglia and assassinating their new Don might throw the organization into chaos briefly, but I have brothers and loyal soldiers that would happily hunt these two pricks down and flay them alive. We walk across the lot and stop as the brothers get out of their truck. Joey's face is a mess of bruises, his nose pulped, purple-black rings around each eye, and he glares at me, that massive bastard. He's even bigger than Nico, and Nico's huge. I'm no small guy myself, easily over six feet and packing mostly muscle, but Joey's like a bear and I'm more like a tiger. He's big and burly. Too bad he's the one walking with the limp and sporting an extremely ugly and colorful face.

Karen and Tres’s father shook hands and exchanged pleasantries. “Sup, James?” said Joey with a smirk. He punched his shoulder playfully. “Same old, same old. Missed you, bro.” Joey nodded. “Me too. So, you’re Tres?” the boy mistakenly asked Matt. Tres’s brother shook his head. “No, I’m actually cool. Four-eyes there is Tres.” “Shut up!” snapped Tres before turning to Joey. “How’s the tablet?” “Awesome,” the boy said, his eyes gazing far off into some unknown distance. “Thank you, for real.”

Joey yelled frowning at Zoey. I laughed before picking them up. "They went to do both. Now go say hi to uncle Jorgie." I grinned putting them down. As soon as their feet touched the floor they ran off into his arms. "Whoa! You guys got so tall! You guys lolol like you're at least seven!" Jorgie yelled taking at them wide-eyed. "It's cause we're strong!" Joey yelled showing him his muscles. "They're bigger than mine!" Jorgie yelled pouting making Zoey laugh. I giggled and stared at them. They needed a father figure.

Slowly, the four year old Yejoon peeked his out his head from her behind her while his hand gripped on to the material of Jisoo’s clothing tightly. He showed no signs of wanting to let go of it. The boy looked at her with hostility in his eyes. But Yura didn’t notice that and flashed him a wide grin. “What is you name? I am Min Yura! Do you want to be friends?” Her words caused the boy’s eyes to widen, and this caused him to immediately hide himself behind Min Jisoo. Jisoo then said, “Yejoon is shy. It takes him time to become friends.”

Eden turned to her in surprise. "You play too?" Joy nodded. "I do, but I'm not that good." Joy had started playing the game back in her sophomore year, but with her heavy study load, she didn't spend much time on it and wasn't very skilled. Still, she kept up with the news about the game. She was also a fan of TF Squad, particularly Tyrant. Her liking for Tyrant was different from how she felt about Leo. Leo was handsome; his dancing skills made her heart flutter, and he was very professional.

“You’ve grow to fast young master, even you dodged all my attacks but these time you can’t dodge always my attacks. Joey kicked Joshua very hard and it will Joshua’s cause his pale and fainted. “Come on! Get up! Show me all your 100% power and strength! don’t make me stupid! Now get up and fight with me!” Joey roared up like a lion hunting his host prey. Joshua didn’t shaken he determined to defeat his mentor whatever cost it be. Swoosh! Joey’s bare hand landed of Joshua but these time Joshua hit it on his side abdomen.

The same happens to the other girls' new BF, Yonji completely focused on sports. He played tennis and practiced his 'swordsmanship'. He was rather close to Kiyome Abe. That alongside him only focusing on his tennis and sword practice made him tight on time. So he set aside Xenovia temporarily and only focused on his 'Sports'. For Xenovia, it seemed that she was replaced by the new advisor of the tennis club, Kiyome Abe. So sometimes arguments started.

(Joey POV) I am going to be Beta of West Mountain Pack. Me. ME. Goddess, no matter how hard I worked the past few months, I never expected this. Nor did I think I deserved it. High school Joey was lazy, rude, and a bully. But now I am going to be Beta. Holy Goddess. If it wasn’t for the seriousness of the situation, I would be jumping up and down. But alas, I had a job to do.

His wrestler's shoulders were part of his burly physique. His nomad-blue eyes twinkled every time he speaks. They were Saturn round and were a-flush with triumph. His excellent personality and bass voice were a big part of his ambitious character. He always wore nifty clothes and his commanding aroma is appealing. Joey on the other side has a manly physique. His mariner-yellow eyes were orb around and darted constantly, a-gleam with delight and the vigor of youth. They were soft, Irish eyes and swam with joy. They shone brightly, as two sapphires dipped in milky pools.