X Jojo Novels & Stories

Their were over thirteen rogues, all of them were cover with blood but Joaquin didn't feel an ounce of fear towards them. He's the Alpha. He fear no one but everyone should fear him. Growls after growls, the rogues seems excited to take down an Alpha. They weren't even the half of his size but because of their quantity, they somehow find the confident to win over him. As two rogues attacked together from his front and back, Joaquin swiftly caught the front one with his sharp teeth, not caring if the smell and taste of their gross blood went to his mouth. He throw the first one on the ground lifeless while the other one was attacked with his claws.

What she did not expect was Leo popping his head in like a lost puppy. He kept badgering Capri about having his number and for her to call or text him. After a while and not giving up she finally sent a message. Hey! Without a name or a reason. She has no idea what to say and did not know why Leo was so Adamant about her calling him. His response was almost instantaneous, what he had to say she had no words for.

He seems to be having a pretty good time. "Mind if I sit with you then?" As always, Jojo is the picture of politeness. "Sure," I scooch over, and he settles next to me. His eyes are on two dark-haired girls who couldn't be older than seven, climbing the jungle gym. "Cute kids," I comment, enjoying the way they're hanging off the monkey bars. "They are, aren't they?" Jojo beams. "My girlfriend wants kids one day. She'll be a really good mom."