Jojo Mikitaka Novels & Stories

"He's a siphoner, which means he can't do magic." Oh. So Jun knows. Right then, he wonders what the hell is he still doing there? He seems to be useless as it is. He has so many questions and he still wants answers. For one, what does Joaquin need from him? There was no way he’s standing in front of someone whose existence is ambiguous if it’s just for show. Joaquin purses his lips, and then he nods, "What's your name, witch?" "Hiro Kitagawa," he answers.

And now, I don't know. "When I was thirteen." The time when they let me live in Japan while both of them were here. When I met Master Miotoka, he was only twenty-six years old at the time, but I believe he is deserving of the title Ranshio. He was intrigued by my unique appearance. He told me I can use it to my advantage. He trained me and taught me everything he knows. I don't know where he is now, he just suddenly disappeared after he helped me build Azoukawa Credo. I was only seventeen years old when he handed it over to me.

" 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

“You heard me. I need you grounded, not performing for the floor.” I slipped them off quietly, placing them by the door. The tiles were cold under my feet. “Good. Now stand straight. Not stiff, just… aware.” He finally looked at me, eyes scanning me over, not in a judging way, but in a way that made me suddenly conscious of my shoulders, my arms, the way I was breathing. ‘My name is Smith young, I’d be your coach on your vocal trainings. You can call me coach Smith.’ He ended his introduction with a smile that was not too cold nor too friendly. But he made sure it made me comfortable and it worked.

It feels fake. The Elder announces, "I now pronounce Domine Ashford and Ella Whitmore as mates! Let us bless them!" But right then— The giant screens in the temple suddenly flicker to life. Everyone freezes. Domine turns to look at the screen. The footage starts. It’s a cave. Ella is standing there, holding a small vial.

“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.

I heard the Japanese talk. "Don't mind him and just give him time. And what the hell is your name?! We can't call you Japanese there, Japanese here!" That's Jevro. Redo, as I explained before. It's the condition when your power is eating yourself. If you can't be comforted, you'll turn into Creftus. The creature who is more powerful than Malemyn and so the monster. "My name Kiro Yakamoto. I'm-" "Hey! Stop talking you assholes! Help me here!"

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

Before Miral could figure out anything, her phone rang. She immediately picked up the phone. "Hello," she muttered in a confident tone. Even though she was scared, there was no way that she was going to lose her confidence in front of Aditya. "I think so, you would recognise me," Aditya muttered in a teasing tone. "Aditya Singh Shekhawat," Miral replied. "Wow!, Girl, you know me well," he teased. "Say, what do you want to say," she demanded.

“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.”