Clamp Jojo Novels & Stories

I feel her clenching tighter with every thrust. “Alex!” she cries out. “Yes, gods, just like that!” “You gonna cum already, baby?” I ask, driving up into her harder. “YES!” “Good. Because if you keep clenching around me like that, I won’t last long either.” From across the couch, I hear Jake groan, “Hermes—don’t make me cum yet. I need to give it to JoJo.” “Oh shit!” JoJo gasps as she orgasms hard, her body trembling and her pussy clenching around me like a vice.

he looked around and all he could see was an outdoor basketball court surrounded by a cage which he gave as an answer but was replied with "no, not that, look again" "I ain't got time for this sh*t" Joe said as he charged up a punch and launched it at Kojiro, but to his greatest surprise, his fist was unable to reach Kojiro; instead it was blocked by a small rectangular barrier just before it could hit Kojiro's face.

Jo held her breath, not waiting for him to tell her what lay on the other side, and plunged ahead. It was more like a children’s slide than a doorway or a fall. She found herself slipping on her backside about five feet into the earth before she hit something at the bottom. Her eyes adjusted to the dark quickly, and she realized it was Zane she’d collided with. He moved aside, and knowing there would be more LIGHTS team members coming down the shoot, Jo got up and moved out of the way just in time to clear the runway for Cadon, Leo, and Ping.

she began to say but the other girl beat her to it. “How dare me?...girl it’s a known fact, but anyway we shouldn’t really blame him too much, since he’s not really your fated mate to begin with...” “You BITCH!!!” Jojo screeched and launched herself at Loveth catching her by the neck. A fight ensued and the others tried to separate them but Jojo only saw red as she plummeted the girl. The fight was unequal because the irate blonde had years and years of expert training under her belt so it took the intervention of a patrol warrior to eventually pull her off Loveth.

The sooner we see Jojo, the sooner I can get out of here. Jojo sat hunched behind the counter of his ramshackle kiosk, his gnarled fingers idly tapping against the cracked wood. His skin was like ancient parchment, yellowed and thin, stretched too tightly over sharp bones. Deep creases crisscrossed through his face and his eyes, sunken into shadowed hollows, gleamed with an unsettling sharpness, their yellowed whites almost blending with his sickly complexion. His mouth twisted into something that might have been a grin—if not for the unsettling gaps where his teeth should have been. The few that remained were crooked and stained, jutting from his gums like tombstones.

So, JoJo made sense. She’s no slouch either. She’s in training to take over as lead oracle one day, but she’s also a badass in a fight. Her parents encouraged her combat skills early, and she’s led raids against rogues, even traveled to Canada to help allies up there. She knows what she’s doing.

It was a speed-type ability, and based on how fast he had just covered the distance, his agility stats were terrifyingly high. He didn't pose aggressively, but his sudden proximity made RJ's hand twitch toward her weapon. The man started to speak, his voice slow and shaky, contrasting heavily with his explosive physical movement. "Sorry," he rasped, struggling to string the words together. "Aunt... not well. Name Leo." He spoke slowly, as if the physical act of forming words was incredibly hard for him. Joanna blinked, processing the fact that this lanky, shirtless guy was essentially a high-speed anomaly who used household utensils for zombie crowd control.

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...

DEVONNE’S POV “Did you guys crash into someone?” I asked Josh. “Uhm yeah, it’s one of my classmates” he croaked and I had to get him some water. Helping him up a bit so he can gulp it down. The boy came over and peered into Josh’s face “you don’t even look hurt” he said then turned to me “Hello, I’m Norman, since he’s awake now, shouldn’t you call the doctor?” I just stared.

He seems to be having a pretty good time. "Mind if I sit with you then?" As always, Jojo is the picture of politeness. "Sure," I scooch over, and he settles next to me. His eyes are on two dark-haired girls who couldn't be older than seven, climbing the jungle gym. "Cute kids," I comment, enjoying the way they're hanging off the monkey bars. "They are, aren't they?" Jojo beams. "My girlfriend wants kids one day. She'll be a really good mom."