Erina Jojo Novels & Stories

“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?”

He dipped his head, and stepped to one side. My annoyance at Mason getting the getting the better of me; “My name is Sienna...” I bite out. “Not Luna.” I couldn’t find it in myself to apologies at this moment for my own clumsiness of not looking where I was going. But at this moment I was far too riled up.

But I could feel my heart breaking piece by piece… and maybe it was even innumerable pieces. I felt myself go cold suddenly, with my chest feeling so tight like someone held it so, to torture me like this. I could feel the corners of my eyes go hot. I just took a deep breath instead. I had to control this feeling. I must not break down in front of anyone. I am Xerra. I am an elite warrior!

Finally, as her employee continued to whine in an odd accent, she propped herself up from the chair. “Jojo, have you been watching those Taiwanese dramas again? I told you so many times, don’t try to copy their accent. You’re not doing a good job of it, and then your local ascent sounds off too… Jojo, sweetie, queen, my goddess… I’m begging you, spare me. I’m just a mere mortal, stop poisoning my ears~” “Boss!” The girl called Jojo lost her temper, putting her hands on her hips angrily. Unfortunately, she had a naturally round and chubby face that made it impossible for her to look fierce. She thought she looked terrifying right now, though. “Boss! I’m gonna get mad!”

the girl in the posture seat buckled her mobile phone to the side and made a faint noise: "Don't look, get on the car, I am the one who came to pick you up." Jojo nodded, got into the car, and fastened heer seat belt conveniently. Eva Black wore a short leather coat today, wearing a sling with half chest exposed inside. Sje lazily supported her arms and looked at Jojo. Jojo is dressed in a lovely and fancy Loliqun, with a neckband around her delicate neck and two ponytails, and her big eyes are like dolls. But she has her own natural effeminence, which is fundamentally different from those LO Niang in the mall, so it is not too disobedient, as if the clothes style is tailor-made for her, and

But I immediately stop as I see Tamarra, Toni’s wife who is cleaning her porch. “Great.” I mutter under my breath. I love Tomarra, she is like my best friend but right now, it’s not the moment. How can I tell her that I’m going to the Citadel because Eren turned twenty-five today? “Ola tati Tamarra.” Eren begins to wave at her. “Ola little Eren.” Tamarra waves back, a wide smile on her face. “Where are you going?” She asks, tying her red hair into a messy bun.

With that, Nerina swiftly swam away, leaving Joe, Bryan, and Nerissa momentarily taken aback by her unexpected response. Kyrie approached Joe, Bryan, and Nerissa from behind, accompanied by another young mergirl. She clicked for attention and signed, "I'm sorry about Nerina. Mom Eria isn't fond of the two of you, so she tells her merlings not to talk to you. But this is Mesembria, she's 13." Kyrie beckoned the young mergirl to come forward.

he suggests. I purse my lips and pull the iPad on the desk closer to me. I open up my calendar. I had four calendars that needed to work in tandem. I had mine, Rae's, Poppy's, the figurehead of The Howard Holdings Company, Audrey Ellis, my fun brunette persona when I wanted to forget my life for a while, and my reclusive ginger Frankie James. Frankie was never on my calendar, unfortunately. Audrey only makes appearances because she was more or less my alter ego for the gentlemen's club, Eve. And realistically, Rae and Poppy are the same person. Poppy is just to save face for Rae. I'd always be Rae Spencer no matter how much I tried to run away from that life.