Jojo Anasui Novels & Stories

ANNA I woke up in the morning by the alarm of my phone , i washed my face and changed my clothes , i get down to have breakfast , and there i see my aunt cooking in the kitchen , she's been raising me since i was five years , ever since i lost my parents in a car accident. She owns a small bakery down the street. " good morning " I said to her . " Morning" she replied ," i made breakfast" . " I see that, you didn't have to , i could always buy something on my way to college " i said .

Ajeng raised an eyebrow, curious about what they were looking at that made the woman leave the car with an angry face. "Wow! That woman really looks like you. How is that possible?" Albert muttered in disbelief. "It's a fake face, Papa. Jack Reeves has a large, global company. He must have advanced technology for things like that," Ajeng replied. A few moments later, Evan's car pulled out of Deca. The fake Ajeng was seen crying uncontrollably and was immediately embraced by Ansel. "Who is that man?" Ajeng smiled slightly. "He is Ansel. My cousin. He is obsessed with me."

she muttered, making me stunned because I couldn't understand why she wanted me to be the one she would fight with. “I'm trying to be nice to you because I know you're the only one who doesn't judge my existence here. I know they are all surprised to see someone like me here, fighting to be a concubine.” She added, explaining when she noticed how confused I might seem. I nodded my head before I was about to turn around when she grabbed me by my hand, stopping me from leaving. “I'm Joanne, and you are Ashianna, right? I know we both have the same goal, and I don't mind reaching second place if I need to.” she resumed.

After putting down his clothes, Anjani sat next to Arsya. "I was pregnant when Jeno watched Lee Minho, but how come when Jeno was born doesn't look like Lee Minho huh?" said Anjani while resting his head on Arsya's shoulder. Arsya sneered, "Yes, Mom, it's my factory, when the product looks like Lee Minho." Arsya replied annoyed. How can I not be annoyed, who plants himself seeds every night but Anjani hopes that Jeno looks like Lee Minho. Anjani played his lips, confirming Arsya's words. He turned his head to the left, staring at Arsya's Adam's apple. Anjani's two hands were spoiled around Arsya's neck, making Arsya join in wrapping his hands around Anjani's waist.

he thought, "This is the An-An…?" He stared at her from top to bottom, and still he thought. “What the hell…?” he turned to look at Assistant Tseng and pointed as he’d mouth-out the words without a sound. “Is that her?” Then, Assistant Tseng nodded. Wang Yi-An was a little sweaty from the panic and running. She saw Jin Qi-Long and Lee Yin-Yin; she wiped the sweat off her hands and offered it out to shake theirs. But none of them reciprocates and completely ignored her.

Does Noah even care that there are girls out there that are wasting their life away waiting for him to be interested in them, when he never will be. Tearing open another, I pull out another letter. This one is much shorter, written messier. Alpha Noah, I’m furious, I hope you know. Are these rumours about you and your assistant being together true?? Do you know how long I’ve been waiting for you to come to my town, to notice me? She’s hideous, truly. She looks wicked, evil with her pointy nose and horrendous hairline. I hope you end it soon. There is no name underneath.

Together. Anita’s face changed instantly. The smile disappeared. Replaced by something darker. “No…” she whispered. She swiped again. More pictures. More smiles. More happiness. Her grip tightened around her phone. “They’re supposed to be fighting…” She dialed immediately. Joan. The girl picked up quickly. “Hello?” “What’s going on there?” Anita snapped. Joan hesitated slightly. “They fought,” she said. Anita leaned forward. “And?” “They made up.” Silence.

This kind of person should really be erased from the world. James Mondragon was my fourth mission since I started to be an official BAS member after my long hard training. I need to assassinate ten people to be able to talk face-to-face with the head of BAS. I have to kill someone so that I can give justice for the death of my family. Fortunately, I only kill bad people so I don’t feel guilty. They deserve to disappear from the world because they are the dregs of society that the law cannot clean. So only people like me will clean and rem ove this kind of people.

She muttered, “Just answer the question.” I sensed she was trying to control her anger. I shrugged and said, “Nothing unusual. Only a kiss to tell us we are two different individuals.” “Only a kiss?” Alisson exclaimed. “Did Sin know about this?” “I didn't…” “I know now.” Sin said. I flushed as he appeared in front of me. I avoided his gaze and stared at Elena instead. Her mate, Aiden, was with her, helping her out of the seat, and she flashed a smile my way and mouthed, “Good luck.”