Joi For Women Novels & Stories

"So, there's a special woman in your life, huh?" I sighed. "Do you even read the tabloids, Joan? This isn't news." She ran a hand through her short hair. "I haven't had time for gossip lately." "Whatever. Just help me out." "Women like romance." I sneered, my face scrunching like there was puke in my mouth. "Ugh" "Yes," she repeated, smiling lightly. "We like to be pursued. We like attention. Thoughtful gestures. Effort."

I love the guy, but he’s acting like a brat. I hear the door open and smell JoJo before I even see her. I sit up. “Hey, JoJo.” Her eyes travel over my bare chest. She closes the door behind her and pulls off her top. Confused, I ask, “What are you doing?” “I’m tired of feeling disconnected from my mates. I’m tired of being alone when I’m surrounded by the men I love. I want to feel connected to you.” Her pants come off next. Then her bra. Her panties.

~ZION’S POV~ I’ve never been a fan of J-City. The women here are lustful for power. For financial reasons, families often arrange for the marriage of their daughters. To be honest, I despise that notion. In the past years, my grandparents have been on my case to get married because they don’t like seeing me doing everything for myself. I’m not keen on the thought of sleeping with just any woman I’ve never met before. I’m sorry, but I don’t have time for women. Women are those small, frail animals who crave excessive attention. Regrettably, I don’t have time for it or anything else involving entanglements. I’m just interested in marrying Aya. This is one of the reasons I’ve been so immersed i

Even Jihoo always rejects all women who try to approach him just because he still can't turn away from Anna. “If you don't want to look pathetic, you should forget about Anna and try to open your heart to other women. Aren't there a lot of beautiful and nice women out there who want you to be their partner? Why don't you try to get close to one of them?” Tiffany asked Jihoo.

The noble looked at her from head to toe and sighed, as if pitying the fact that she was a clueless woman. “Gairoshi is for those who want to be king. Throughout the years that Gairoshi was being implemented, it has been widely concluded that it is not a safe place for women although they are welcome to join the bloody fights. But there is a much safer and more lenient version. It’s an event exclusive to women who want to raise their ranks. It’s called Zeikontour.”

Zuri places her hand on Jia's shoulder, and we all look up at the woman who seems to care about us all the most. "Jia is from a country called the United States. Her family lived in a state named California. She has three siblings, and she is 20 years old. She had a type of ovarian cancer before coming here to Kea. She has a very compassionate heart. She gives love and wants love in return," Zuri says before sitting back down, and Capt. Nole smiles as he sits down again.

Zuri places her hand on Jia's shoulder, and we both look up at her confident face. "Jia is from the country called the United States. Her family lived in a state named California. She has three siblings, and she is 20 years old. She had a type of ovarian cancer before coming here to Kea. She has a very compassionate heart. She gives love and wants love in return," Zuri says before sitting back down, and Capt. Nole smiles as he sits down again. My eyes fall to my plate, filled with fruit without me noticing, and my head begins to spin as more females stand up to introduce themselves to the males.

Yoori sniffed, buried her head in her hands, and broke into another wave of tears. She had been crying non-stop since she found Jas and another woman getting intimate. She didn't see any reason to cry over him or get sad at him since they were not lovers, but she couldn't stop her tears from brimming out of her beautiful brown eyes.

“Well, I think that as the only two women around this joint, we need to get our asses away from these guys, have some non-testosterone-infused moments. You want to go for a drink tomorrow night? Check out Curves?” “You mean like a girl’s night out?” “That’s exactly what I mean, Jo. You and me.” “Well…” Jo stared at Zoe, noting yet again how stunning the other woman was, this time properly taking in Zoe’s gorgeous ink peeking out of the top of her shirt. “Well, yes. I’d love that.” “Already making your escape, are you?” Cowboy teased Jo. “Finding us MC boys a bit much?” “Aw, hell, Cowboy,” Zoe said grinning. “You’re all always too much. We girls need a break from being utterly surrounded by y