Jonathan Joestar Novels & Stories

“Tristan is known as one of the strategists that was trained by the fearless Jion. He always has contingency plans.” Jion is the most powerful leader in the gang world. The human version of Lucifer if you ask me. He’s also the wealthiest drug lord in Asia and in America in no time. If I already get Irvin he can have what he wants. My position, my people, my connections. As an exchange of letting me step on his mainland. “That means we are in danger if he finds out about this.” The fear was on his voice. Can’t blame him though. Killing his pets is like pushing the trigger for a war against him.

Remembering a few months ago, he was toyed with by the Lion Enterprise Leader, making him a little angry and disappointed in women. "I'm not interested in a greedy man like you," the woman shrieked, as she took him on a date. Everyone who was in the restaurant at that time, turned to the two of them. Jonas seemed to have no face anymore. It became a deep anger in his heart now. Because of that, he wanted to seize Welas Enterprise. So, he could destroy the Lion Enterprise with his power. For now, he had no access, to attack the Lion Enterprise at all.

he says in awe. "Jade usually dilutes our power so that is why you never felt it before," I inform him. "Amazing," he breathes. He turns to Jon. "How were you able to process this all so easily, and without having any doubts?" Jon smiles and grabs my hand, intertwining our fingers. "Jezebel is my mate. I would do anything for her and accept anything about her. She is so amazing to me and I am proud that the Moon Goddess chose me as her mate," he replies genuinely.

“That is not what I am saying. I only mean that this will help you move around. At least for now. If you want to gather your things. If you want to see people.” I stayed quiet. “We have been watching you from a distance,” he added. That made me lift my head fully. I studied his armor. It was different. Practical. Worn, but cared for. He had a warm smile on his face, like someone who truly wanted to help. “Oh,” he said, like he just remembered something. “My name is Jonathan. My brother is Jonah. He is behind the carriage. He is the one who sent me. And he is a big fan, by the way.”

Kat snorted and cleared her throat after. “Didn't know when I became a celebrity.” “You'd have women drooling over you if you were Gojo Satoru.” Kat joked, sitting more comfortably. “Gojo Satoru? I think they'd be on their knees if I were Choso or Toji.” “You dream too much. You even have silver hair like Gojo so… it fits.”

Estella instinctively ducked. Aizen immediately pulled her behind a pillar. Another shot. Then another. Security personnel rushed into the area. Shouting. Running. Chaos everywhere. Jonathan moved toward another position. Trying to identify the attackers. Then— BOOM. A sharp sound echoed. Jonathan stumbled. Estella froze. Blood appeared on his shoulder. Bright red. Too much red. "UNCLE!" Jonathan grabbed the injured shoulder. His face tightened in pain. But he remained standing. "It's not fatal." Blood continued soaking through his jacket.

Kōjin: “You kept my daughter alive long enough to come home. The flames remember.” He bows (full ninety degrees). We bow back. The summer after graduation just caught fire in the best possible way. Seras Himuari Nakamura has a God father, a god-tier armor set, and a dragon boyfriend who’s currently speechless with awe. And the rest of us? We’re just along for the blaze. Japan’s never been ready for this crew. But the fire god is. And that’s more than enough. The Armor Chooses June 15, 2029 – Mount Atago, dawn

"Of course, after what i did, why would he talk to me." "Chim h-he....... h-he..." "Aiden calm down. I'm totally fine. I'll be okay. Ahhhh why am i not waking up. What the hell is happening." Jonathan tried his best to fight back with whatever the power was that was stopping him from waking up. "Chim Jonathan is not b-breathing...... His pulse is d-dead...... please come home p-please..."

"What was that? Elle, all I heard was Jace. What the hell is wrong with you, Elle? you know I hate cliffhangers," "I'm sorry, let me make it clear," she nodded, "Jonathan Christopher -" I stopped. "Yes? Go on," Hera commanded. I took a deep breath and continued. "Jonathan Christopher is Jace De Leon. " I finally let it out with a whiff of fresh air.

One of the top personnel said disapprovingly, “So what about the Godkiller? Have you forgotten that Sergeant Larson defeated Jonah Fann just a few days ago? You know Jonah is a perfect-class master fighter too. In my opinion, Raiden Storm can’t possibly be a match for Sergeant Larson.” “That’s right. I believe in Sergeant Larson. He was involved in many miraculous events recently, so Raiden Storm is utterly beneath him.” The other top personnel agreed with him.