Jojo Mcdodd Novels & Stories

J is the coolest Mate ever! It's 10 pm and we decide to just chill a bit until it's time to go to sleep. Ms. J and all the she-pups are polishing their finger and toenails. While me and my besties are under a fort we build around the sofa and my table and chairs. Guillermo whispers dreamily, "Dude I can't wait until I become of age and find my Mate." "Yeah Ms. J is the best! Did you see how good she was at that video game? Dude, she totally killed it!" JaCody agrees, he's always agreeing with me, "Yeah but you were really good at it too, Zav." "Yeah I was okay but I'll get better and beat her at her own game haha." JaCoby smirks, "Bro, I totally saw you holding her hand earlier." I got a bit

I'm amused by how such small things like a store makes her happy causing her voice to elevate higher a little bit. “ it’s a longer drive if you don't want to, there’s a smaller store more in town you can go to but the quality isn’t as great” she finishes her voice dropped, calmer this time making it seem she was less excited about this store but understood why we'd choose it. “ the woodsmen shop sounds perfect” Ryan cheers pushing on my seat. “ I’m sorry I have to asked but are you gay?” Creed remarks “ because you are the only dude I know that squeals like a girl on purpose” he states

Her mother’s nose? Would she ever get the chance to find out? Later that night, when the house had quieted and Jina had drifted into exhausted sleep, Serena stayed by her bedside. She watched her brother hold his son in the chair beside the fire, whispering something Serena couldn’t hear. He looked completely undone. Entirely transformed. Jina stirred, then looked at Serena. Her face was pale but peaceful. “It hurts,” she whispered, “but it’s all worth it.” Serena smiled faintly. “You’re so brave.”

That bloodied scene was exactly what Jake had walked in on. “Wake up, pig! Come on. Father has a gift for you.” Amanda’s cruel chuckles woke Calista the following morning. The younger sister stood outside the pen, smirking as she took in the sight of Calista covered in filth. “What do you want…?” Calista managed, her voice a hollow rasp. The blood on her skin had dried into a stiff crust overnight, the metallic scent mixing with the stench of the pen. “Nothing, sister,” Amanda mocked, pouting with theatrical sadness. “Aside from wanting to inform you that Leo and I are officially engaged, I just wanted to see if you were still breathing.”

~~18 years old~~ Trevor alighted from the old beat-up truck he often drove and sprinted inside the clinic. He halted by the reception desk and puffed out a breath whilst holding his side. The blonde sitting in the tiny cubicle tilted her slender brows as she stared at him. "I am Trevor Williamson. My mom is here." The receptionist, whose name on her badge reads Charity nodded. She fixed the glasses she had slid down her nose to assess the boy who looked to be in his late teenage years back to her face.

T H O M A S She’s even more stunning than I recall. Her curves are more pronounced, her figure more enticing, and all I can think about is holding onto her as she takes control. “Wow, these donuts are absolutely amazing. I can't believe it,” Gelo exclaims from the driver's seat. “And the woman who owns this place is the same girl I met at the club years ago, I think. And you know what else I discovered?” “What?” I asked, my gaze fixed on her. I could feel my wolf trying to control me, but that won’t happen.

That made me chuckle again and get a confused look from my brothers, I only shook my head letting them know I will tell them later. She ran towards him making him shift at once and try to block her attack but it was no use. She was too fast and too strong for him to be able to fight back. It was over in minutes his blood dripped down her mouth and she was covered in it over her head, shoulders and front paws. His mate was screaming from feeling him dying, Kenny shifted back and stomped over to her slapping her hard bringing her screaming to a complete stop. She was still fuming and her anger could be felt for miles I was sure, "You sat in that pack house pretending to be this packs Luna, tur

I hushed as I cradled her head against my chest, holding back my own tears as her violent sobs threatened to break my heart in two. From what I had heard, a rejection from your mate was agonizingly painful, knowing your soul will never be whole, knowing you may never experience that sense of fulfillment that comes with true happiness. Sometimes the Moon Goddess grants second-chance mates, but not always, leaving those who have been rejected in a state of limbo, constantly searching with high hopes that dwindle over time. It’s a terrible fate, and I was witnessing the affects of it play out first hand. “H-how? How did this happen?” Maeve’s voice cracked as she tried to speak between ragged br

I said so they could all hear me, but not in a loud way though. “Hmm–” Maddie chuckled as she went back to doing the work she had started on her laptop. I looked at Jojo and the tux guy, waiting for them to continue what they were explaining before my and Maddie’s exchange. “Oh, yeah, as I was saying. You are going to be a prostitute for the night!” She said in a cheery tone as she clapped once. I nodded slowly. I already got the memo. “Okay,” I replied calmly.