Jericho And Ban Novels & Stories

I jutted out my lower lip in a pout, feigning offense, "since when did you two start tag teaming against me." "Slash is my best friend. What did you expect?" Jericho said those words in a matter-of-fact tone. "I don't think so," I challenged with an annoyed huff, "I'm pretty sure the best friend title is mine and mine alone." A knowing, taunting smirk kicked up the corner of Jericho's lips, "Don't tell me you're jealous." I followed him as he led the way out of his apartment—locking it— before heading toward the elevator, "Why would I be jealous?" I failed to hide the tinge of bitterness in my words.

Mine to obsidian black and his to gold. Jericho’s enhancement was his IQ level. It increased substantially. He could map out a plan before even setting eyes on the place or any tools you would need. He could think faster than he could talk, and sometimes he would spend hours sifting through the mechanics of his own mind. He was so smart it was scary. He could find out anything about anyone, anytime.

Jericho felt proud while watching his son. Jericho was so happy that the kids will finally join the game that he and Sebastian also enjoyed during their youth as Alphas. He can still remember the never-ending competition he had with the Alphas every year. "Do you think that the kids made some bet before coming here?" Jericho asked his former competitor. "Not sure," Sebastian simply answered. "Alpha Adam took a lot from his father. I bet he's as competitive as you." "Then it is possible that just like you, Brett made a nonsense punishment to the loser."

Jericho said with a laugh. “Yeah, in case those powers burst out and blow the castle off. Let me save my arse. I'm too handsome to die now,” Shem stated and Jericho ruffled his hair. Both of them staggered away, laughing and making jokes about not wanting to die because some mates were unlocking powers in bed.​

Her eyes caught his in this panic and he felt a huge twitch of arousal at her distress. Alle tried to drag his mind away and focus on Jack who was muttering a scheme. “…we can then swoop in and justifiably kill him you know” Jack finished whispering, keenly watching Caleb’s expression. “She’s shouting for Alexander, is he here?” “He’s banished, he’ll be back soon enough once he gets wind of this, time to strike now brother.” What the hell is going on here? Alpha Jones? The boys looked around

Kirito looked at her. "Well... Shit" "Indeed" Jericho said with a smirk as he sat inside a roadside ramen shop with a bowl of ramen in front of him. He took the chopsticks and joined his hands "So tell me, can you resist the temptation?" - To be continued

he stammered, bowing once more as unease washed over him. As Jaguar prepared to exit the room, a surge of frustration and determination pulsed through his veins, evident in his tightly clenched fist. He longed to escape the awkwardness of the situation. But just as his hand reached for the door, Jericho's voice cut through the air, freezing him in place. Jericho stepped closer, his hand gripping Jaguar's shoulder with an intimidating strength. His piercing gaze bore into Jaguar's eyes, sending a shiver down his spine. "I appreciate your loyalty to my brother, the king," Jericho's words sent a shiver down Jaguar's spine. He sensed that there was something more to Jericho's statement, a hidden

Jericho was as tall as his brother's but his body was lean and toned. Scanning the room, his eyes landed on me and lit up with interest, "You must be Daniella," Jericho smiled and it was unlike the smile I received from his two brothers. This smile looked genuine, "Nice to finally meet you. My brother over here hasn't stopped talking about you." He looked over to Ace who all but sent Jericho a death glare.

“I just want to know who is so interested in me that they spend billions for 17 years.” “It's not just a group of people,” Mr. Gordon said. “Project Jericho is a movement, a government program aimed at creating an army with superhuman abilities. Even if you get rid of me and the Chesterfields, Project Jericho would continue. They'll just send more scientists, and more soldiers, and create a new base. So, just come with me, Abby.” “Abby isn't going anywhere,” Blake said as he struggled to stand up. “You could've at least used silver bullets if you wanted to kill me.”