Johnny Joestar Novels & Stories

Johnny sensed my fear, gently squatting down, his warm, broad hand softly stroking my head, a kind smile on his face as he reassured me, "Jess, don't be afraid. I'm here, and I won't let anyone bully you." He patiently introduced me to everything around us, telling me there would be many fun things at school, and I would make many new friends. His voice was deep and magnetic, like the warm sun in spring, dispelling the gloom in my heart. Johnny was such a kind and reliable guardian. How could he possibly be the murderer Zander described? Would a killer be haunted by memories of his comrades, unwilling to free himself from the grip of post-traumatic stress disorder? I looked at Zander and sai

Willow pulled Zoey and was ready to leave. However, Golden Teeth's subordinates stopped their way. Willow and Zoey were taken aback by this. Each of them looked fierce and not easy to mess with. "If you don't accompany me tonight, don't even think about leaving!" Golden Teeth laughed. "Johnny, what's going on?" his subordinate asked. Golden Teeth's real name was Johnny Moo. He had a good reputation in the area as he protected the bars here. "This woman dared to hit me. Boys, what do you think I should do?" Johnny said.

"Would you like some—" "The boy’s already big, bigger than the two of us," Johnny grumbled, giving Stefano’s huge build another glance as he returned to his table. "He knows how to make himself a drink. Go get what I asked for, and hurry. I’m hungry." Since when did he act like a real boss? No, no, he wasn’t acting like a boss—he was just being bossy. There’s a huge difference in that. "Could you stop staring at the man and let him in?" Johnny almost exploded.

"Japan has another Luna?" Tatsuya, sitting stiffly among the Predators’ reserves, paled. His heart dropped into his stomach. “No… Renji… you idiot. Now everyone knows.”, "Fuck " he quickly gets up, going outside to make a phone call, murasame watching him as he leaves.

Ryu’s voice deepened. His whole body was covered in blood, his eyes glowing red like a true monster; even my father couldn’t make his eyes look so intimidating. “I am the Alpha; I am Ryu, and I am a predator who feeds on his enemies like prey.”

It follows Seo Joonwoo, a quiet, awkward boy who suddenly remembers his past life as David Lee, a nineteen-year-old who died of cancer. But instead of finding peace, he wakes up in a new body in a new world where high school isn’t about grades or clubs… It’s about fists, loyalty, and conviction. Now enrolled in the notorious Taeyang Technical High, Joonwoo discovers a strange power within him, the Romanticism System which makes him stronger the more his heart believes in something. In this chaotic world of gangs, fights, and brotherhood, he’ll chase the one thing that makes life worth fighting for: romanticism the beauty of living with meaning, emotion, and heart.

Sorin was stubborn as a mule and Maceo knew Sorin wasn't gonna accept anytime soon the fact that he was still hurting or more than accepting he just didn't want to show it. Maceo hoped that it wouldn't destroy Sorin. Sorin had been broken already as it was. ____________________________________________________________________ BAM! Sorin landed a perfect hit on his opponent's jaw making his opponent gush out blood from his lips. His opponent grunted as he staggered back. His opponent was stocked up, big muscles and all but in height he was almost same as Sorin, maybe even an inch smaller giving Sorin the advantage of speed and height which he was using to the fullest potential.

Takamatsu Henjiro; Isekai's father And also an entity that has powers greater than most gods, his gift in Erath is passive hearing and resistance to fire,while his normal abilities are far too many than can be counted, his personality is not that great since he is the type that act without contemplating much on what might happen or the possible outcome of his actions. Isekai Henjiro; has no gift but only good at Ninjitsu technique , a technique that combined ninja moves and jui jitsu together, he is calm and collected and not that decisive and his name was gotten since his dad wants to use him to remember that he transmigrated to this world.

Gemma often found Jo weeping silently, sometimes in her small living room, or as he sat at the window, tears suddenly fell. Now, if Gemma told people that story, no one would believe her. Jonathan is a young man with black hair, a sharp nose, with a pair of shady eyes, making people smile when they look at him. His body... Well, don’t ask. Jo is an Archturian, Elenio’s elite military. You can imagine what kind of training he underwent as an Archturian, and what the results he got. But even with all his charms, for Gemma, Jo is still a crybaby boy and an older brother who is brought together by the way of life. Vice versa. In Jo’s eyes, Gemma is his little sister.

“Heel!” The raging ape breathes deep and exhales, lowering its posture and stepping away from its downed foe. It then proceeds to retrieve an unconscious IvorySting from the bushes, carrying with him the fruits she had gathered. “Kofe, see to the beast, Jojo might have injured it. Ah princess, since it seems you didn’t notice my other friend here earlier, let me introduce him. This is Jojo. He is really sweet when you get to know him better.”