Novel & Cerita Mikitaka Jojo

here is a brief description! JOE- He is 6ft tall, blue eyes, brown hairs. A 22 year old Computer expert, hacker, geeky by nature, loves to design new programs and all the breakthrough technical advancement the team has, are because of him. He is not mascular but not too lean. He has good looks and an innocent face. He knows the basics of self defence but not as good as the other members. He is an orphan and was taken by Zieve under his wings. He feels indebted towards Zieve for giving him everything and consider him as his elder brother. He is the most loyal and trusted member of Zieve's team.

Mikali was glaring at them, standing at his full height, which had to be at least six three since he towered over Jo, alternating the target at the end of his Beretta from one sniveling bastard to the other. She left Ping out in the hall to “guard the door” and then went inside. “Nice job, man,” Jo said, coming up behind him but hesitating to actually touch the large man on the back the way she might pat a teammate on the back if they were playing a team sport, rather than hunting monsters. “Have you figured out which one of them gets to live yet?”

"Did you know that Miss Jojo was Jane Jiu's apprentice?" Mary Kinson, gently stirred up her brow: "Oh? Are you an apprentice of Jane Jiu?" She doesn't know anything about it. Everyone thought that she was surprised by Jojo's strength and laughed and ridiculed: "Yes, so do you still insist that Jojo is plagiarized now?" When it comes to the name of Jane Jiu's apprentice, most people begin to stand on Jojo. Jojo's eyes glowed with pride: "Yes, Jane Jiu is my master, so don't ruin my reputation, let alone disgrace my master's reputation."

I opened the laptop to continue the pending work that required my attention. [Knock! Knock!!Knock!!] "Come in", I muttered The doorknob turned, and Jojo walked in holding a tray of dessert cakes and orange juice in her hand as she approached me with a warm smile gracing her lips. Jojo is the oldest maid in the mansion.

Alpha Rogers slams his fist on the table, "You think giving out consent forms will let you get away from mass slaughter? You must've stayed in the north for too long, Alpha Derek." I already expected Alpha Roger's rage since most of the participants were from BullHead Pack. We're not aware of the reason why his loyal warriors even wanted to participate. Unfortunately only Jojo was able to survive. We thought he wanted to plant someone he trust but it turns out that Jojo was a rogue casted out by Bullhead- so we doubt that they even have a particular connection now. I glanced to look at Jojo and was surprised to see his dark expression towards Alpha Rogers.

The plasters on John's arms acted like hammers, altering the shape of Joe's head. Jojo was the president of Bellenuite, a wealthy woman with a promising future. Her boyfriend could not be a hideous monster!

Sending hello. - Well done, great lit! Not expected. - I didn’t expect it from myself, I’m graceful like an elephant ... I thought Dymov would kill me before he taught me anything. - So, what rehearsals did you run to? Tom joined the conversation, having previously chatted with guys that Kitsune did not know. I think it's his skate party buddies. Tom is crazy about skateboarding and skates like a god. She did not have to puzzle over the gift for a long time - she brought him a rare board, made in USSR. He dragged her, not knowing about it, and was surprised why this luggage bag is so heavy?

This is a ALL BOYS SCHOOL and that man is my personal trainer. Yuuki Toshita and me? Hajimemaste! Watashiwa Siege Ayato desu. ---

Remember. The man with the gravely low voice What the hell happened to Jojo? She didn’t flinch at all when I was talking to her, let alone when I yelled at her. It’s been a few months since I last seen her. “Sir, we are here,” my assistant said. “Erase the surveillance,” I ordered. “Yes sir,” my assistant responded. Then I got out of the car and went into the manor that I owned. The last report I received about Jojo was she went to a house party and caused trouble. It was so unlike her. Well, the Jojo I know that is. She knew the importance of blending in with the background. Do not attract attention. How many times have I told her this since we first met. I made my way to my ho