Characters Jojo Novels & Stories

Jojo smile and the three of them head downstairs. "There you guys are." Gabby spoke without hesitation as she walked over to them dressed with a beautiful black flowery dress. "Aunty Gabby!" Jojo called out with joy and open his arm wide for her to carry him. Gabby carried him from Carlos hands and kissed his cheek. "My handsome Jojo." She look at him. "You look handsome." Jojo took his father's well shaped face and beautiful, he was said to be very handsome because his parents are very beautiful.

"That shithead. What the hell?" "Absolution." Jo-Jo had no family, nothing to keep him loyal for any length of time. However, what was disturbing is that he'd been with my father for years, shifting to my crew only recently. If I remember correctly, he'd once worked for Carmine. How much damning information had he been able to gather, sharing with the Feds? I would certainly find out. There was no controlling my desire for revenge, no method of curtailing what was required to happen. No one on my crew would ever be allowed to get away with something this egregious.

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.

So, they never expected him to join the tournament. Jaden was the most shocked person in there when he heard Joey's name. As he saw how Joey walks into the fighting ring, everything around him stopped moving...

“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.

What she did not expect was Leo popping his head in like a lost puppy. He kept badgering Capri about having his number and for her to call or text him. After a while and not giving up she finally sent a message. Hey! Without a name or a reason. She has no idea what to say and did not know why Leo was so Adamant about her calling him. His response was almost instantaneous, what he had to say she had no words for.

“So the boys are stuck there? Hermes too?” Arya asks, staring at the projected image of JoJo on the screen. Josefina—or JoJo, as everyone calls her—is a she-wolf I admittedly know very little about. You’d think that with all the mystical mumbo jumbo in my life from being half-witch, I’d know more about the next greatest oracle of our generation.

She invited Tyler but Tyler had to pass because of work but Valerie knew it was a flimsy excuse just to get her to spend more time with Jojo. Valerie met Jojo in Korea at one of the BTS concerts. Jojo is Korean and had gone there with her little sister and that's how they became friends. Jojo called it fate when she saw that her arranged marriage was with Valerie's family - The Houston's. She was glad though but anytime she wanted to go out with Valerie, Valerie was always with Tyler and Tyler probably wanted to give them space at least to rebuild their friendship since they were family. "You said you were having a movie night with Justin right?" Jojo asked in her Korean accent.

Bloody coward. "My name is Jojo Wyatt," I spoke with all the authority I had taken time to muster. "And I'm here to see Cole Rush!"

here is a brief description! JOE- He is 6ft tall, blue eyes, brown hairs. A 22 year old Computer expert, hacker, geeky by nature, loves to design new programs and all the breakthrough technical advancement the team has, are because of him. He is not mascular but not too lean. He has good looks and an innocent face. He knows the basics of self defence but not as good as the other members. He is an orphan and was taken by Zieve under his wings. He feels indebted towards Zieve for giving him everything and consider him as his elder brother. He is the most loyal and trusted member of Zieve's team.