Black Jojo Characters Novels & Stories

They had taken her. My legs found its way out of the room, staggering as I made my way down the stairs. “Guys, Jasmine was taken too,” I announced terrified. They were standing in a curved circle, and my arrival made them break the perfect arc, revealing Jojo who was fighting for his breath on the floor, hands covered in blood. “A bullet got to Jojo”. *****

Especially with two being demi-gods, two being Nephilim, and two being werewolves. Speaking of more babies, JoJo walks in right then, carrying a tray of snacks. “Boys! Mommy’s got yummies.” “EAT!” Brison cries out from under both Calix and Demetrios. The other two look up, eyes pinging from me to JoJo. “Mommy?” “Yes, boys. Mommy’s got food,” JoJo smiles.

It's not that he doesn't want his tito to be here but the three of them will never stop bugging him if he will not come to the party. "Jiro, My savior!" Casper immediately went to his brother to hug him. "Help me convince our cousin, please?" Casper Jace Lazarillo and Jiro Gavin Lazarillo are brothers and the sons of the most famous mafia in the whole country, Miguel Lazarillo. Casper was the eldest son and Jiro is the second. But if people compare them both, Jiro is more mature than Casper. Jiro is a chess player, His strength is his mindset and strategic plans. While Casper is a masculine guy, he is more on physical activities. That's why Caspian needs both of them in his city.

The emphasis on the name made everyone laugh again. "Riley is my big sister and mummy's sister and she wears a bra. I want a bra, mummy." JoJo shook her head a big No causing her to pout. "And then there's uncle Brad who's been on the way here for ages, he has no wife too and no babies!! He's daddy's friend and not mine." She sighed and dropped on the table next to her art. "I only love uncle Malik, now." She sighed. "Come here pumpkin."

Since Jojo was a drama queen, and never stop displaying her madness physically, she will meet her match in Melinda who is never afraid of anything or anyone. Jojo walked up to Joe and extend her hand out to him. “I’m Joan Johnson, my friends call me Jojo. I’m Becca’s best friend, a video vixen, a model, dancer and every good thing you can think off… She smiled, exposing her fine set of teeth. Joe returned the smile without much thought. He took her extended hand and shake

I had to take care of unfinished business– Venom and his rebellious gang. As I got to the training ground at the back, Venom was there, the five other Rogues that were with him were sitting by the side. Venom was speaking with Jojo. What were they discussing? As I stormed up to them, I kicked one of the Rogue off my way and the other rushed off. Venom saw me and raced behind Jojo, holding her waist as he knelt behind her. “Please, Luca. I swear, I didn't know she was the same girl.”

Jo had never asked exactly what happened, but looking at Shayna now, sitting there with her arms folded in a hostile fashion, a lost look on her mother’s face, she thought maybe she should ask a few questions, just to know if Shayna might have a beef with someone on the team. The others, she tried to keep up with. Hattie Foils, a tech chick her dad seemed to know. A Healer named Martin Green he also seemed to have a history with. Two younger Canadians--Leo and Fiona Acres. A really muscular dude named Alvin Little--a name that did not fit him in the least, in Jo’s opinion--and two gorgeous girl Guardians named Leslie Donavon and Denise Hensley that seemed to be looking at her dad in ways tha

“Pinky promise, Jojo. I’ll never let anyone hurt you.” Little Crocs holding my hand as we ran from the mean girls. Teenage Crocs punching a boy who tried to force himself on me at a party. Him transferring back to Bells University just because my father asked him to watch over me. He had always been there. Steady. Patient. Loving. “I know I’m not as exciting as… whoever you’re chasing right now,” he continued, voice gentle. “But I see you, Jojo. The real you. Not Sweet Poison. Not the queen bee. Just Josephine.