Gojo Cry Novels & Stories

Goyo growled, “Why are you always relying on me? What about the Gate of Vitality? Why can’t you use it?” Stavros stuttered, “I…I can’t use it…” Bang! Before Stavros could finish speaking, Goyo struck him with a palm, knocking him away. At that moment, the airborne Stavros was engulfed by countless Sword Lights. He screamed in agony as he was shredded to pieces. Goyo roared, “Useless! All of you are useless! Why did I find such incompetent allies? What a disgrace!” With these words, he immediately seated himself cross-legged in the void. He clasped his hands together, and the potent aura around him gradually shifted into a black-and-white energy.

I keep struggling but his grip remains strong. “You liar! That Chojiro, do you like him?” I was shocked. How did Chojiro even fit in with the situation? He suddenly kissed me aggressively. He was forcing himself on me. What’s gotten into you Sora? He bit my lip and it bled. I managed to pull away from his grip and I pushed him off of me. “What is wrong with you?” I hadn’t noticed that tears were streaming down my face. I backed away until I hit the wall. I slowly slid down and cried. I was bottling up my emotions for so long and now everything came pouring down.

“What have I done?” Are those tears running down his face…? Aronohai Miyamura is crying? What in the world…? “W-What is wrong with you?…”.

*hey look at me* Keyla demanded, Kojiro did it very involuntarily because he usually never let his feelings out *we're friends, don't you think that's worth something too? *You're right, but it's still a pity* he grumbled

ster as if it will eat me when it catches me. "I'm sorry, Gio. It won't happen again, please let's go home? I won't answer you, promise," I said to him trembling and was about to open the door when I heard his cold voice that stopped me. "Don't you dare to go outside. Come here!” His voice was cold and I was terrified. I'm so scared. Tears are also falling on my cheeks. I slowly approached him on the sofa. He was sitting there staring at me. When I got close to him, he grinned. I don't know the Gio I'm with now, it's like the scene where I lost my son has come back. It's not him. "Kneel!" It seems cold to me. That's when tears rolled down my cheeks. “One! Said kneel down, you can taste me!”

Gio added, glaring at Miguel. "Might you at any point see my head trickling with my own blood? Joanna had the guts to hit me with a container! I can see she's turning out to be more strong to hurt me and you anticipate that I should leave her alone? Huh?" Miguel asked through gritted teeth. Gio scowled, the circumstance spiraling farther of control as time passes. "See, I realize you're harmed and furious, yet you can't simply erupt this way," he expressed, attempting to keep his voice quiet and estimated.

“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.

“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.

"Ismael Kiplimo!" He witnessed a shocked frightened look in her eyes. A shock of realization. Tears welled up in her eyes. It was obvious she was going to cry. She shrank down the couch and lowered her eyes covering them with a leso and broke into tears. She shamelessly cried like a little kid. Mary crossed over to comfort her. "Don't cry sis. It is alright."

She opened the message and read it carefully. Joey was worried about appearing too compliant. While reading the message, she couldn't help but tremble. Her eyes turned red as she choked back sobs. "You'd better behave! Why are you crying?" Yoel suddenly roared. Joey's body trembled. She quickly raised her hand to wipe away tears, bit her lip tightly, and suppressed the urge to cry. "Stop wasting my time!" Yoel angrily shouted again. Joey's shoulders trembled. She gazed fearfully at Yoel with teary eyes. "Give me a little time. I need to compose myself."