Jojo Cherry Novels & Stories

Zein's gone, not even a damn thing about him being put together. Cherry noticed her reflection in the mirror. There's nothing else she could be proud of, it's all gone. Her tears were dry, her spirits were dead. Cherry has completely lost her desire for life. The flat object that had been placed on the hood, vibrated. Cherry grabbed that and wishes Zein's name was on the screen. Hee shoulder shriveled to know that it was not Zein, but her mom. Before answering the call, Cherry managed her facial expression so she wouldn't suspect her.

I’d just survived the ‘Public Display of Lip-lock Disaster’, and now I was about to play ‘Guess What the Man Who Could Kill Me in Six Seconds Doesn’t Know About Me’. Knox didn’t even pretend to refuse. He lounged back, one arm draped over the backrest, his gaze fixed on me. “Go ahead, Little Cherry. Make me curious.” He murmured, enough to make it sound like a fuckin’ dare. I shot him a narrow-eyed smile. “Alright. Something you don’t know about me…” I said putting on my best thoughtful face. “Hmm… here is one, when I was twelve, I got chased by a goose for stealing its bread.”

Energetically, Cherry greeted, "Hi, Godmother Jean and Godmother Linda! I'm Cherry. Mommy always tells me wonderful stories about you. I already love you!" "She knows about us..." Jeanna could not hide her joy, gesturing excitedly toward the phone screen. While Linda, always more reserved, warmly replied, "Hello, Cherry. It’s a pleasure to finally meet you." "Godmother Jean is just as excited to meet you, Cherry. What’s your favorite diamond color? I'll pick one out for you." Sophie held her head in her typically extravagant manner, only to hear Cherry’s innocent response. "Thank you, Godmother! I love pink the most."

Chapter 66. Breaking The Girl’s Code Part-6. Sarah Pov. I looked away very fast. “Baby I just feel so damn lucky mehn”. I scoffed still focusing on the trimmed end, chars stood at her back. Her eyes filled with life. Clara had been Brenda’s friend the longest, she's the maid of honor. “Baby didn't I just get off the phone with you, you miss me already?” “I just saw the sexy lingerie I got you lazing lazily in the cupboard, I want to see them on you so bad”. Brenda smiled, pressing her phone to her chest for a minute.

“It helps quiet the heat. There’s some queen ann’s lace root in it as well to quicken the end of it.” “Wh-why didn’t you just give me this last night?” I asked, perplexed. Vivian smirked. “Best way to send a message to your exceptionally protective mate was through you. Are you telling me you didn’t enjoy it?” I shifted uncomfortably, too shy to admit I wouldn’t mind a replay. Especially if it could be in person. “Chandler is my second chance mate,” Vivian offered. “I’ve gone through heat twice, so I am more familiar than most with how miserable it is.”

She had to figure out a way to handle it. She opened a box, divided the cherries into containers, and delivered them to each workstation. When she reached operations, a male employee pushed a container back. "No thanks. Can't afford such expensive fruit." Someone snickered nearby. At the tech department, Charlie Jones—the glasses-wearing man who'd complained in the meeting, saying, "My wife asked if we'd get cherries"—barely looked at her. "Just leave them there," he muttered. She placed the container at the corner of his desk and turned. She heard him whisper to a colleague, "Trading three months' salary for this junk… thanks a lot."

Miranda Vale requests the honor of your presence. Honor. What a joke. Cherry. Her little sister. Eighteen years old. Bright-eyed. Soft-spoken. Too gentle for the world they had been born into. Too gentle for their mother. Was being dragged right into that world. She wasn’t in any position to go. She was currently in hiding, not when she was currently running from what she did. Besides, she and Cherry didn’t have a good relationship. At least, that was what she told herself. The truth was more complicated. Messier. Heavier.

James interjected in their battle and told them what he had in his mind. “You know what, Jimmy, you are never going to talk about her in that way ever. The more you speak, the more you reek of your men's pheromones here,” Cherry said in disgust as her eyes fell on Ryan, who stood there in a corner with Charles and online saw them fight to kill each other, which triggered Cherry’s temper. She was in her first trimester and would often lose her temper with people, and whenever she did, she would always break someone from the inside out.

he asked her. "Sure. Even though we just ate, you can't watch a movie without popcorn." Jocelyn shoved her hands into her coat pockets. He placed a hand on the small of her back and walked with her up to the concession stand. "Two large Cokes--" "Diet for me," Jocelyn added. Caden chuckled. "Correction: One large Coke, a large diet, and one large popcorn." In the mood for something sweet, he looked over the candy counter. "Candy?" he asked Jocelyn.

(Ko Cherry) “..Well…you petite physique and facial appearance..does made you look rather adorable…since you looked like a middle school girls….also, I don’t find cherry lovely nor cute…because…Cherry has it’s pit’s…and cherry pits contains cyanide…that can kill a person rather easily…I don’t know what answer pleased you, Miss Ko Cherry…but…sure…you’re a cute kid...”. “.…….wow..that’s the first time..I see that kind of reactions..HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAH”. (Suk Jae Hyuk)