Jericho Comic Books Novels & Stories

Bo said seriously. “Really? And what do you know about Jericho?” “Jericho is this crazy ass white dude that always gets the job done. He doesn’t even blink, man. He kills you so quick you don’t even know you dead,” he said and I laughed. “Word is he’s ice cold too, doesn’t feel a thing and he can get real creative. You know him?” “Yeah, I know him,” I said. “His last job paid nine hundred.” Bo’s eyes widened in shock. “No shit? Nine hundred? Damn, man.”

Jericho said as soon as I landed, I smile and turn to him he was leaning on a container. " long time bro " I said and we both shook hands " yeah pretty long I guess " he mumbled lowly and I nodded while squeezing his shoulders lightly "so where did you wonder off to this time " I ask and his expression crumbled and I sigh knowing full well it was always the same news . Jericho has been searching aimlessly for Cammy and hell it hasn't been fruitful at all . I won't blame him some times love makes us do things " I .. I still.." he stammered

I fully expect Jericho to admonish me for not being more careful, but he simply cocks his head at me and gives me a gentle smile that sets my heart aflutter. Like his wolf’s coat, his silvery white hair catches the moonlight, casting him in that strange, unearthly glow. “You were to be his Luna. He should have respected you.” I look at Tyler’s corpse. “He definitely can’t come back?” Jericho shakes his head. “I've yet to come across any kind of magic that can resurrect the dead…well-” he runs a bloody hand through his messy hair -“fully intact anyway.” “Are you talking about necromancy?”

Celia’s day took down for the worst, but at least she managed to win her brother’s favor and see how far he had Lorcan wrapped around her finger. Jericho is an upright person and he holds the same values as their father. You could say that Jericho is just like Beta Colton when he was just his age. In fact, Jericho is even better than his father. Celia thought that there’s no way she could ever convince Jericho to be on her side. More especially, she had never expected him to volunteer to cover up for her and protect her from their father. Celia knows how Jericho respects and honors their father so much. To Jericho, Beta Colton wasn’t just his father, he’s the boss, he is the Beta of this pac

I rose my eyebrows when I realized that Jericho was part of the Blood Venom pack, remembering that they were enemies of the Savages. "We will maintain peace as long as we are guests in your area, Evan." Jericho vowed. "As will we, but if any from our group are threatened or harmed we will not hesitate to respond in kind." Griffin agreed. He and Jericho nodded to each other. Jericho looked at each of us and stared at me last with a soft smile on his face. Griffin stirred at that and shot daggers with his eyes. "I will see you all at the wedding. Lilly, it is an honor to see you again." Jericho nodded at me and turned and walked away.

A man who dark skin that has a reddish undertone, long black hair, and Aztec/Incan/Mayan-type tattoos greets carefully walking toward us. "Jericho. Good morning to you too. I appreciate you coming here." "Interestingly enough when you called me yesterday about the case, I was already in town." "Jericho is a mystic I've worked with before he knows all about the occult stuff like this," Detective Porter explains. I reach a hand out to shake Jericho's. "I'm Jensen. I'm the lead forensic investigator." "Jach ki'imak in wool in wilikech. In kaaba'e Jericho."