Ban And Jericho Novels & Stories

They lived on the top of Tarron’s Ridge for a reason. Tarron’s Ridge was in the foothills of the Appalachian Mountains, somewhat near the town of Chattooga, Tennessee. Tarron’s Ridge also overlooked the Tennessee River and the place where Jericho grew up. He’d grown up as part of a small tribe of Cherokee living in the mountains and while his mother was a full blooded Cherokee, Jericho wasn’t. But he was so much more than just his father’s bastard son. People looked up to him as the President of the MC, not out of fear but out of respect. He protected his people and everyone else that lived on Tarron’s Ridge.

CHAPTER 67 ASHLEY POV The game continues as they are all done banning on the second phase. Just like what I have predicted, ZTBX gaming didn't fall into their trap and not banned jinx at all. They choose to ban jerks' most used champions which are Jhin and Lucian. Well, I can't blame them, it's better to prevent than to cure. Jerk's team is finally picking their champion and I was left shocked to see what did he choose. It was the champion I said he would not dare to choose. It's Jinx!

“The first letter read: ‘I, Prince Habeb, the Prince of Suramy demand from you, Banabella, whose name I discovered in my dreams. I beg you in the name of your own god, grant me my wish, and avoid being uprooted from the face of the earth.” The second parchment read: “Because you have hidden Banabella in an unidentifiable place, with the intent of deceiving me, I’ll tread upon your bodies and make your kingdom bare like ordinary earth. Till I see Banabella, the people of Muzagah shall not be privileged to take in air into their nostrils before the sun sets tomorrow. Prince Habeb speaks!’

He pointed out a spot on the goggle map. I took a picture of the coordinate and headed out. “I'm coming,” Jericho halted me. They both struggled to get on their feet, a pitiable image of two great warriors. “Both of you, sit your ass down. I'm not dragging a half beat beta and silver poisoned cousin miles to an airfield,” “But …” “But what?” I cut Jericho short. “You are extra weight, I can't take you around. So heal and be useful to me later,” ******

“It’s serious business.” “Uh-huh. So is my bank account.” Jericho offered to pay for Maggie’s wedding, and my sister’s going a little overboard. More than once, I’ve tried to reign in her spending, but despite his dry joke about his bank account, my mate of all people stopped me. “Let her have the wedding of her dreams,” he said. “She’ll only have the one.” “And she’ll learn to trust and love you,” I replied. “Tsk,” Jericho clucked his tongue. “I’m trying to be interesting and mysterious here. Stop ruining it for me.”

Jericho uses his whole body to narrate the story, his arms outstretched in front of him like a bear ready to attack. “Did you catch it?” Gavin excitedly asked. Jericho Suddenly sat back down, slumping on his seat. “No,” he said dejectedly. Gavin made a confused sound from his throat, and Ainar wants to melt at how adorable he sounded. “Why?” he asked, the tone of his voice higher in confusion. “I fell on a cliff beside it. The deer was standing right in front of it, and when I charged at it, it saw me and ran. So, I fell. Turns out, they were right. Deers are not easy to catch.”

Mine to obsidian black and his to gold. Jericho’s enhancement was his IQ level. It increased substantially. He could map out a plan before even setting eyes on the place or any tools you would need. He could think faster than he could talk, and sometimes he would spend hours sifting through the mechanics of his own mind. He was so smart it was scary. He could find out anything about anyone, anytime.

She is sure Thea had taken her brother to their spot, she didn’t branch class or her locker and went straight to the rooftop. Like she expected she meant the two siblings, bickering as usual. Jericho graduated high school last year and was purposely staying at home because he wanted experience before enrolling into college. Thea was a year younger than him and both are like twins. The one that doesn’t get along though, but love each other. Thea would kill for her brother, and he would do the same for her. “Beat it Jericho. I’m smarter than you, I just can’t click on computers.” Thea deadpanned her argument.

RIGHT FUCKING NOW! “Paige. Calm down.” Jericho said before Callan could stop him. ”Calm down? That was still calm. So don’t you dare do something else to make me angrier Jericho!” ”I know. I’m sorry, Paige. Brad and my team are already working on erasing everything. And I’m sure Duncan’s also threatening people too.”