Narancia Jojo Novels & Stories

Jojo and Simon were correct the whole time. Jona feels very sad because she doesn’t think she can leave a place where she is alone and someone has bound her with chains and ropes. She is not feeling strong because she has not eaten for a day, but she is determined to keep going. She has to go to her wedding and won’t allow any bad things to happen today or ever. She found a way to remove the ropes tying her hands, then searched for a key and escaped through a small window that she fit through easily. She quickly went to the wedding location without wasting time.

Michelangelo barged into the room and grabbed Narciso by his collar. “What the hell are you doing?” shouted Narciso and punched Michelangelo. But Michelangelo was burning with anger. He had immense power at that moment. “How dare you? How dare you?” shouted Michelangelo. “How dare I what?” asked Narciso. “You bastard! Why do you go after everything that is mine?” Michelangelo punched Narciso. Narciso fell to the floor. He stood up and moved his jaw to ease the pain. The tingling feeling in his jaw made his eyes water.

His jaw clenched as he answered. Horatio's eyes went from Joaquin to Fiona who was still holding her neck, restraining the pain from eating her whole being. She was too week to look at, especially that her tears are on the verge of falling. It made Horatio smirk inside but he knows best than showing it to his eldest son. "I don't think it's his fault." Joaquin's eyes glared at his father as soon as he let those words slip out of his mouth. "Rakim, here, is only doing his job by protecting our pack. Anyone who doesn't belong to the pack is known as... dangerous."

The way she stood, stiff and pale, too still. Gianna tugged on Nico’s hand. “Say hi to Araceli uncle Nico. She’s the best! The most fun person in the world!” Nico cleared his throat, clearly uncomfortable. “Gianna, why don’t you go unbox those toys I brought?” “No! Say hi to my friend first!”

He couldn't exactly be pulled away at such a crucial time. "No, there's more," assured Nero as he crossed his arms. "He wants you to bring Jai with." Arius' eyes widened considerably when he heard that. He looked shocked, worried…but it's not like anyone could really blame him. His mind was currently processing the request. Take Jai to our world? What a horrible request! Doesn't Jaron understand that the others…they might try to…

JoJo's POV Make-up ✔️ Camera ✔️ Go live! 🎬 I click the red Go Live button on the I*******m app. Unsurprisingly, I have three thousand views increasing by the second. Dozens of reactions and comments flood my phone and I read a few, Sandrakisme: What are you wearing gurlll💘💘 them lips be smokin' Jainleo&san: Your make-up is super flawless Jojo😭😭😭 We need another facial routine🤧🤧🤧

But then again, Jairo had a way of making people nervous without even trying. “Uhm…” Ann cleared her throat and forced a soft smile as everyone watched her. “I’m Annie, but my friends call me Ann. I’m based in America and I’m an actress. Leo’s friend.” Kara smiled warmly, “You have the accent,” she whispered. “I do?” Ann asked with a small laugh. Kara nodded and a few people around the table chuckled. Jairo, however, still watched Ann longer than she could tolerate before he finally looked away. He leaned toward Kara and whispered in her ear, “I made the stuffed sardines for you. Try it.”

“Take a good look at him, Jojo. Allow me to formally introduce you to…War Legate Draco! The very man you said you wanted to sleep with just a moment ago!” “Huh?” Joanna’s mouth hung agape as she stared at Adrian in a daze.

Nari proposed looking very grateful. "Revoke your favour on me from the Kareoke session." Jae Hwa demanded seizing the opportunity. "That's tight!" Jay exclaimed see I ng how well the opening was used. "It gotta burn to have that one chance gone in a sentence." Luna said mockingly. Nari had a tight smile, "Alright you don't owe me anything anymore." Jae Hwa had a sadistic smile noticing Nari's suprised expression. She whispered in a way only Nari could hear, "Watch. Your. Back."

“So the boys are stuck there? Hermes too?” Arya asks, staring at the projected image of JoJo on the screen. Josefina—or JoJo, as everyone calls her—is a she-wolf I admittedly know very little about. You’d think that with all the mystical mumbo jumbo in my life from being half-witch, I’d know more about the next greatest oracle of our generation.