Jojo Mikitaka Novels & Stories

" Takamatsu said as he forced himself up to give where he was a closer look. On standing up Takamatsu felt a stiffing pain as some memories he was not familiar with gushed into his brain... Name: Takamatsu Henjiro Tribe: Okorua furuhashi Age: 18 Gift: the perceive hearer Potent gift: immune to flame

I could sight a reflection that was not our reflection. It was like a standing shadow, steady and watching. My stomach flipped. “Smith…” My whisper was small. He was looking down, counting keys, oblivious of what I might be seeing. My heart raced. He certainly had been there before I even noticed. I didn’t look away, perhaps I didn’t want to. Because part of me… wanted to see him again. And the worst? I knew he already knew that. The training ended in 45 minutes. I was a lot different from the singer I used to be and the singer I became the moment I left the studio.

“I’ve been trained to see danger, Jiro. I know what it looks like, and I can see it when it’s right in front of me. You’d be wise to remember that.” Jiro felt a tightening in his chest, the weight of their words sinking deep into him. He knew who they were, not just by name but by their presence. He had heard stories about Kenji’s family and Aoi’s alpha, both of whom were known for their strength and influence. Mitsuki, too, was a force to be reckoned with. Her calm demeanor hid an intelligence and resourcefulness that made her one of the most dangerous omega individuals in their circle.

Capri… “My names Jade and I’m not from here. My moms always told me don’t talk to strangers and besides your the wrong gender!” Jade was was Capris alter ego, she never told anyone she didn’t know her real name. She was not a bird brain easily impressed woman. Men would often pull our wads of cash out to try and impress her, but she would look away in disgust. Money didn’t impress her, neither did material things. She had everything she needed or wanted. Capri worked to ensure she would never be in need or want. She also told them she wasn’t into men as a way to get them to back down. She knew she needed another excuse. That line did not work, she would have never though these little boys wo

This made her speechless and feel special for a bit. "Well, I have something for you," Aditya muttered. "What?" She demanded. And slowly, Aditya took out a beer bottle from his bag and forwarded it to Miral. "I know you haven't drunk for a while. So, maybe, why not today. Just a little bit," he offered. Miral looked at the bottle, tempted to grab it and finish it as soon as possible. She was about to snatch the bottle from Aditya's hands, but suddenly she stopped.

“Kuzuryū Daimyōjin, if wounded, could grow back any of his nine heads and any of his appendages.” “The ocean lizard has regenerative abilities too,” Sasha replied rather enthusiastically. “And one of my Biology senseis has been keeping a certain type of jellyfish for over two years. It has the unique ability to rewind its life cycle, thereby achieving a sort of immortality.” “Judging by her family name, Henka, is Himiko a jōnin?” Temujin asked. “Yep,” Sasha said. “She was from one of the oldest and most elite jōnin families in the north.”

Jenatrix cackled softly, causing the hairs on Kevin’s arms and neck to rise. “When we abduct people, we ship them to a space station facility where a Boneseeker Man eats them. These Boneseeker Men have eight legs, and my boss uses human beings as their food source. When a Boneseeker Man eats a human body, it produces this chemical during its digestion stage. When the creature takes a sh*t, it releases the chemical through its sh*t, and we take that chemical and convert it into a narcotic called Lotus-9. My boss takes the drug, and she sells it on the black market to non-human customers who live in other regions of the universe.” When Jenatrix finished speaking, she took a deep satisfied brea

None were ever seen again. The scene was such an anticlimactic end to a great day, we all lost our minds. We just stood and looked at each other like we had been shocked out of a trance, waiting to see what came next. From here on, everyone was confused, and gave me strange looks, except for Sam who smiled at me and said, "you're a strong woman!" I chuckled in return, though still feeling weak. The bleeding automatically stopped and in a blink, Joey appeared before us. Now, everyone could see him. Sam and Ben flinched at his sight, but I didn't move an inch. "Thank you all for freeing my soul." He stretched forth his right hand, wanting to shake the guys, but unfortunately, he couldn't.

I smiled at the pack pet name for my mate. He brings them all together. He makes them smile and reminds them that there are still good times to be had. It’s like his superpower, making other people smile. There isn’t a life in Nebrodi that hasn’t been affected by him before and after the war. “There, you are all done, Delta Ilario.” Imma nodded, helping Ilario out of the jacket. “Thanks, Imma. Have a good day, Luna Katrina and Beta Zoe. I’m sure I’ll see you both before the ceremony.” Ilario bowed to us before ducking into a changing stall to get his regular pants on.

No one was there. “Here she is….” A masculine voice said from behind me. I spun around and met his terrified blue eyes. He was the same tattooed and ginger-haired man. Devito! He smirked and strolled towards me, leering. “You look more beautiful than before.” He held his hand out. “You were in such a hurry that day that we didn’t get time to introduce ourselves. I’m Leo Devito.” I looked away and stepped back from him. “Where is Cassius?”