Erina Jojo Novels & Stories

Saraina said thumping like a child. And then grip! Jojo grips her neck so tight she could die. "You pain in the neck whore of a woman!" He said through clenched teeth. Her hand also found its way through his shirt-torn bare chest to grip on his neck; digging into the skin of his beck taking advantage of her long unkempt finger-nails of hers. *** ***

But nothing could drown out the image of Elara’s hateful eyes or the way Winsley had stepped between us like he was protecting her. When we got to my room, I stripped off the short black dress and stood in front of the mirror in just my lace panties. My body looked perfect — full breasts, big curves and tiny waist, long legs that could make any man weak. Yet tonight, it hadn’t been enough. “He called me ‘little bird’ again,” I whispered, touching the faint mark on my neck. “Like I’m some annoying child instead of the woman who had him rock hard.” Christiana handed me a glass of wine. “Maybe you should slow down, Jojo. He has a fiancée. And he’s different from the others. What if—”

she said eyeing to GM. "GM this Erina, Zen's sister. She is a big fan of yours" I said to her introducing Erina. They began chatting I was left alone standing there. After few seconds I saw Ryeo coming to me. "Hey" he said. "Hey. What's up?" I said giving him a hug. "Nothing much" he said. "And you" "Me too. Nothing much" I said giving him a smile. "By the way what is it about this party" I asked.

“I, Josefina Gael, Oracle of the Moon Goddess Pack, reject you, Alexander Vegter—Alpha of the Moon Goddess Pack—and you, Jacob Barkley—Lune of the Moon Goddess Pack—as my mates.” The howls that come from my cousins hit like a gut punch. They crumple to the floor in anguish. Esteban and I run to them, wrapping our arms around them as they scream in pain. I know JoJo is feeling it too, though only half—Jacob accepted her bond again, she didn’t. Still, it must be agonizing. “The pain will only last until I choose my mate,” JoJo grits out. Then the call ends.

Jojo said in her Korean accent. "Are you sure?" Valerie said staring at her. "I'm one hundred percent sure," Jojo said in her Korean accent. "Okay, but..." Valerie said. "But what?" Jojo asked in her Korean accent. "I don't have red lingerie" Valerie chuckled. "Let's go get it," Jojo said in her Korean accent. "Right now?" Valerie asked. "Yes, it is late you know," Jojo said in her Korean accent again. "You'll drop us at home then go to the mall to get it," Jojo said in her Korean accent.

“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.

As she spoke, Xavia's expression remained sincere and open, making it difficult to discern any hidden motives. Chloe fell silent for a moment, delicately tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, revealing her small and pristine ear. She pondered her words carefully before responding, "Is your relationship with Jojo complicated? We didn't experience that. In short, I’d describe our connection as love at first sight, with everything falling into place naturally. Our love is deep and genuine, filled with mutual care and affection. Originally, I wasn't working at Fairlight, but Jojo insisted on me being here with him every day. He’s always so attentive, and sometimes I even find myself tired of

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

Jojo murmuring softly desperately. “Are you crazy, Jo? !! If we get caught, we're finished. We’re done! BOOM!!… ”replied Vika in panic after hearing his crazy idea. "I know, but my instincts never gone wrong ..." said Jojo confidently while he pulled out his smartphone from his pocket and hand it over to Arissa who still stunned of his crazy request before. “You were born to be a super model, Arissa...” Jojo showed some of her pictures in his smartphone to Arissa who dressed up as an oriental lady in one of his projects a year ago. Meanwhile, Vika nodded vigorously at them both. Showing her agreement.

Lena's POV. “You are nothing but a clown I raised. You will die worthless and nobody will think you ever existed, not me, not even Dominic,” Elaine fumed at me with a knife in her hand. I pulled back breathing rapidly. She launched at me, screaming furiously, and I ran in any direction, my heart throbbed and my hands trembled. She was a few inches from thrusting the weapon at me when I tripped on my feet and fell to the ground.