Jojo Paint Novels & Stories

“We found the poison. It seems they froze it and then shot it from something like a blowgun or a compressed air gun. We have people keeping your second alive while we work up an antidote for it. This poison is something we haven’t seen. Please understand that he is not the only issue we have with finding things that we have not encountered before. But, in this unprecedented time, we have people who specialize in almost every aspect of every field and then some. I don’t believe that we will fail to save most if not all this night. We just need you to keep him calm until we can get the antidote can be administered.” Leo nodded listening as his heart sank deeper into the pit of his stomach

"I mean it's only twenty years old, hardly ancient, and sure, it has a missing windshield wiper and sometimes sputters out large plumes of exhaust at the stoplight but I got a great deal on her down at the Jalopy Jungle and-" Jo-Jo held up her hand. "You know what? I think I will meet you, later today, maybe tomorrow even, I have a really busy schedule over the next few days, and since you'll be shooting some of your first scenes on Friday..." She kept walking backward, shoving her large Prada sunglasses onto her face. "Be in touch." I waited until she disappeared, then nodded to the valet. A few minutes later, he pulled up in my truck. Not an old jalopy junker.

“I thought all of them have been eradicated. They should have gone to a different pack!” Jojo smiled. “You did your best in chasing all of them out of this Pack but there is a particular peddling group that are around this Pack. Infact, they specialize in poisons and antidotes,” Jojo explained further. “How did you get to know them?” I asked slowly. I wanted him to define his relationship with such a group. “I will tell you later, my Lord,” Jojo proposed. “I think you should work on getting an antidote from them before any other thing.”

Joseph asked sharply. "She said Uncle Titan destroyed it himself." Penelope tossed her head. "So how else can we save JoJo?" "There's only one other way I know of," Marina said, tone flat. "His mate must sleep with him and allow herself to be marked. That'll supercharge her blood. And when he drinks it again, it'll destroy what's left of the poison." "No fucking way!" Penelope shot up. "I am not staying quiet and just let my fiancé fuck a next bitch. That's a no-go."