Is Jojo Siwa Her Real Name Novels & Stories

“How was Jojo killed? Did you watch them do it?” Tears flowed down my cheeks. “My maid betrayed me. Her name is Kayla and when I got out of the tunnel with Jojo, she was the only one left and she had a sword. Jojo used to like her but when he blocked her from accessing me, she put a sword through him!” I gasped. “It was so deep and I could tell what would happen finally. She didn't stop there as she sent two men after me. I had to kill those men before I was free!”

Although Sierra didn't want to admit it, she had to give it to them that the two were indeed a perfect match in terms of appearance. "He is sort of like the school hunk in our school, and also a top scholar to boot. He was admitted to our school with super high grades last year. Since childhood, he has been the model child praised by all the adults." Maxtor's eyes followed Sierra's. "His name is Johan Silas. J-O-H-A-N S-I-L-A-S." "Johan Silas?" Sierra mouthed it silently, and like a knee-jerk reaction, committed this name to her memory.

Alexis Sierra My real name is not Alexis Sierra. My real name is Alissa Mareti. I changed my name when I was 9, at first I hate it. Why should I change my beautiful name into a new name that I'm completely not use to it. I was happy.. when I was a kid. Have a perfect family and just a simple life when suddenly we all go down hill. I used to be my dad's girl but now I hate him so much. He was a businessman but I don't know why he suddenly became a killer.

Y'all must be confused as to what my name is, well shamika is just my new added name after running away from home along time ago. Real name is Angela Russell....got married to the big super star Carl Williams, not so nice man, so I divorced him, y'all don't have to know why for now. so I now go by Shamika Angela Williams....

" Mira said and then pushed Joya away. Joya swiftly rises to her feet; she grabs the small bag at the corner of the tent. Then looked back to gaze at her mother in the tent. Her swollen left leg, her wrinkled face…her suffering. "What is a surname? Joya asked, lingering at the door of the tent. "Leave, Joya! "Tell me my surname, Mother! Tears clouded Joya's eyes. "Jehosphat…Joya Jehosphat! Mira screamed without thinking, and Joya nodded curtly, wiping her tears with the back of her hands; she finally left the tent. Making her way in the opposite direction, she began to run, her feet bare without any shoes, an anklet tied around her ankle.

“Are you kidding me, Jane? And what will he be doing when he comes in? “To see baby Daisy, of course. “Don't say that, Jane; I can't let him touch my baby with the same hands he used to squeeze Annabel’s butt. “I can understand the fact that you do not want to see him but please do not push him away from baby Daisy. “I reconnected with Jojo on F******k today. I knew Sarah was trying so hard to change the topic but the news she told me was exciting. We were all duos in high school. “Wow!! How is Jojo? It's been ages. “You need to see Jojo’s picture, Jane; she is so hot. She has three kids and when she was done with childbearing, she did Liposion. Sarah showed me Jojo’s bikini pictures and all

I lowered myself there, almost squealing when I realized how comfortable she was with me. “I don’t understand. How does your middle name hide you from the government?” “Well, to the public, I’m Giovanna Donatello. No middle name or anything. But my actual birth certificate holds a middle name. So, I don’t exist to legal organizations except the firm owned by my father.” I explained, making her nod in understanding.

“Stop joking around. So tell me, did something happen between you too?” “What?” Jojo was shocked. “You have a polluted mind, Penny. Finn is not what you think he is.” “But whatever he is, he loves you, right?” Penny insisted. Jojo sighed. “We went to visit his wife and kid,” she said, her voice low. She looked disappointed. Penny looked at her in shock. “You are joking, right?” Jojo chuckled. “Nope! His son is cute. His name is Nill. He is in my new house right now.”

“Okay. That’s… actually nice meeting you. And, um, yeah. I have to go.” “Sorry...wait. What’s your name?” I looked at him then...For the briefest moment I noticed how steady his gaze felt, how the corner of his mouth lifted like he found the world quietly amusing. “Um… my name is Cierra.” “Oh, that name sounds familiar,” he said, smiling a little wider, “but I am Prince Jojo.” “Yeah… I think you said that before.” I shifted uncomfortably, fingers twisting in my skirt. "Uh...I need to go. I need to go.”

JoJo's POV Four years later... “You're really okay with this?” Aunt Sherry gives me another once over. “Of course, Mom,” I squeeze her stiff shoulders, “I'm social media influencer Jojo Dukes of the KMJ Gone Girls', not psycho stalker Dian Fibarthorn.” “You know we'll call this off the moment you say the word.” Uncle Will chirps from the back of the car. I look back at the Manhattan Mansion and I don't feel any itch.