X Jojo Novels & Stories

“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.

Jojo began to shake Angel, her demand urgent, "I want sugar in my..." But her words faltered as she caught sight of Lady Leggy, who stood watching her with an unwavering gaze. Jojo's attention shifted, captivated by the enigmatic figure. "Ooh, shiny person!" she exclaimed, clapping her hands like a toddler. She took slow, sheepish steps towards Lady Leggy, her eyes fixed on the elegant gown. Reaching Lady Leggy's presence, Jojo bowed deeply, her small hands reaching out to touch the hem of the gown. "I worship you," she declared, her voice filled with childlike wonder.

Bloody coward. "My name is Jojo Wyatt," I spoke with all the authority I had taken time to muster. "And I'm here to see Cole Rush!"

This also leant to her being moody like a pre-adolescent human. “The first thing I am doing is getting a bath when we get home. I don’t know what it is with the water here, but I feel like I have a layer of something stuck to my skin even after a shower.” Jojo hated feeling dirty in either form and often found either in one of the ponds on the reserve or showering in his den. Either way, he spent a lot of time when and Leo never understood that. “Yeah, well, at least wait until we’ve had time to settle in again. I don’t want to be left alone when I have to deal with pride members. I am not in a storytelling mood.”

Stay safe. —Joji

Jojo sweated before he gathered himself and ran after her. Tbc…

"I love you too Jojo." Alex walked tiredly to his room, walking to the mirror to take a look at himself. "Exactly, I look exactly like one who just want through hell Jojo, I am so tired I don't even have time to get a shower." He walked towards his bed, placing Jojo by the side, he fell down straight beside him. "Let's just sleep Jojo, let's just sleep and appreciate we are alive at this moment." Minutes later, he was already snoring, Jojo also fast asleep beside him.

“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.

“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.”

Then she hop-skipped over to Vivian and grabbed her hands. “Isn’t this, like, totally awesome?” Her eyes were big and filled with awe. Vivian narrowed her own in response. “Who turned you?” she demanded. Jojo shrugged. “Just some bum. He got, like, everyone. It was totally terrifying at first, but then I woke up with these kick-ass moves. Want to see?” Vivian shook her head. Jojo continued. “We’re, like, totally going to be his army or something. It’s going to be awesome.”