Dogs Jojo Novels & Stories

Triffany told Gabby with a smile, no matter what happens, she will miss Gabby a lot, through the years Gabby had been a big help even when I was pregnant. "I will... I will miss Jojo." She touched Jojo's hair lightly and he looked up at her with his puppy eyes and mouth stuff with food. "You would miss me?" He asked like an innocent child who has no clue of what they were talking about and blinks his eyes with a huge smile on his lips. "I will miss you too then." "Aww! So cute." Gabby touched his cheek and he looked down at his meal to continue, he must be so hungry from all the play and fun he had today.

“Hey, Luca.” I pressed my eyes shut, tightly when I heard Jojo’s voice. I turned to see her in a body fit tight and crop top, jogging up to us. I dropped the dumbbells and stretched my legs. “What are you doing here, Jojo?” I asked her. “Aren’t you supposed to be training the young shewolves?”

“You’re holding Ena. The one with the freckle on her nose? That’s Faylinn. And the one with the little birthmark on her ear? Glynna.” My eyes well up with tears. “Ena, Faylinn, and Glynna. They’re perfect.” I spend the next fifteen minutes holding and loving each of them. I can feel my heart expanding with every moment. And then, the door opens—and JoJo walks in, supported by a nurse. It’s more precaution than necessity. I can tell by her posture and scent that her wolf has done her job. She’s fully healed. “Mama! I have to talk to you,” JoJo calls out the second she sees me.

She grabs him up from her sister, leaving Fati to grab Calix from me. I can tell that JoJo is done talking about it. Especially when she turns to us and says, “Soooo, I might be pregnant again.” “WHAT!” JoJo screams and I struggle to keep a straight face. Not my matebond, not my body. But the pups are just 6 months old! If she was pregnant now, the triplets wouldn’t even be a year by the time they are born. Can you imagine having SIX kids under a year?!?!

"No drama, I'm just still pissed off with you. What kind of announcement is that, I feel like choking you ?!" "If you choke me, you won't meet me dear." Chloe turned around silently and stared at this Dj control with her round eyes. There are so many here, I don't know what it's called. Colorful short square box. Then I don't know what is usually up and down with the fingers, it can be rotated, as well as a large black plate. "Daniel teach me to play this." Chloe shouted but there was no answer from the owner of the name. Chloe turned her head, Mashii still behind her. But when he looked behind Mashii and also to the side. It turned out that Daniel and Ara were not there.

Tell me more. Marco hesitated, his eyes darting around the room as if searching for an escape route. "Her mother died mysteriously when she was 13, my lord. Her dad's company went bankrupt, and now he's a gambling addict... and her younger sister is in high school." The baron's gaze turned glacial, his face a mask of cold calculation. "And what about her father's job prospects?" Marco's voice was barely above a whisper. "He's looking for a job to keep him away from gambling, my lord. We've offered him a driving job... under our... 'guidance'."

'' bianca look up at him but as she had expected he ignored her, taking a bottle of water he head towards his room Jojo hiss out '' bastard'' '' like father like son'' '' I don't understand why father hates me so much'' bianca said to her mother '' don't worry about him, i already have a plan in motion'' Jojo clicks out her tongue making bianca smile '' I trust you mother'' she squeak '' and if things works out well in my favor then I assure you that you are going back to Dominant'' Jojo smile '' you meant what you just said mum?'' she ask

“Take a good look at him, Jojo. Allow me to formally introduce you to…War Legate Draco! The very man you said you wanted to sleep with just a moment ago!” “Huh?” Joanna’s mouth hung agape as she stared at Adrian in a daze.

"Go get your man!" "Jojo!?"

CHAPTER 49 JORDAN “Could you maybe not try to trip me over?” I asked Jojo,her eyes on mine as she kneaded the floor. “I could step on you,you know?” I added,but all I got was a tiny meow before she whirled around and walked away,with her tail high. I let out a sigh as I turned my attention back to prepping the ribeye, glancing at my watch intermittently as I boiled and mashed the potatoes.