Anarchy Joker Novels & Stories

“That’s convenient—” “I know how it looks, Nero, but I have proof,” he growls before handing me his cell phone. “The acquaintance is the Alpha of a pack who no longer exists. A week after using my jet, someone slaughtered his entire pack. At the time, I thought he needed my help to get away from something bad, but now it looks like someone was tying up loose ends.”

They look crazed and drugged as they remove helmets. "Alpha Sebastian your bigger in person",A man speaks up looking me over. "Who are you?",,I growl out. "I'm president of the Joker Wolf club. Name is Joker",I hold in my laugh. "Seriously?",he growls. "I'm dead serious and the little fucker behind you didn't take me seriously so I killed his pup",Howl raced forward and I had issues controlling him. "You killed an innocent pup ,because?",he sighed dramatically as I felt Howl pacing right at the surface he wanted out to kill. We never make innocent pups suffer for the mistakes of adults.

He'd say hi and pretend to be shopping. Hanna told Maverick and Jax about it. Jax said he'd take care of it. He'd contact BJ Jr the Joker's Prez. Jax went to the Joker's MC to meet with BJ Jr. When he got back, he told Maverick it was being handled. And to just act like nothing was going on for now. One evening Hanna got home before Maverick. When she walked into the bedroom her sexy black lingo was laid out on her bed with a red rose lying beside it.

The rest of the day seemed like a blur, filled with pats on the back and admiring glances from the younger boys who now saw him differently. Night eventually settled over the orphanage. Jack lay face up on his cot, the ceiling above him dissolving into shadows. He was thinking of Harley. She was the only girl on his mind, her image flickering behind his eyes like a candle he refused to let burn out. Jack held up the Joker card, turning it over in the moonlight that slipped through the window. He twirled it in his fingers, watching the way the light caught its worn edges. Jack smiled, a small, private smile meant only for himself. "Harley," he whispered, "you could be the start of my better l

“I told you, Alpha, killing me or even detaining me would make things worse for you.” Jake’s face was a mask of fury, but I could see the defeat in his eyes. He knew as well as I did that keeping Andrew here could ignite a full-blown rebellion. “Fine,” Jake said through gritted teeth. “Let him go.” Andrew stood, stretching as if he’d just had a pleasant conversation instead of an interrogation. “Pleasure as always,” he said, tipping an imaginary hat to us. “Oh, and do give my regards to your precious abominations, won’t you?”

“No need to ask anymore, you know how many deeds you have violated and even dirtied our clan.” Upon hearing this, the old man widened his eyes, “A-are you the Alpha of Yngvirds?!” however without any confirmation he was beheaded in a flash by the man holding him. The Joker, stunned by the death of his employer, trembled. “I-I beg your pardon sir, I am just… A host hired by him!” he kneeled, not caring of the blood staining his hand as he bowed his head to the floor.

Shin Alexandra said which instantly made Joker nod his head as a response. Well, she really needs to rest because she still has class tomorrow and that actually sucks big time. Cypher "Who the fucking hell is behind this?!" - I yelled at the fucking man in front of me. One of my people - people whom I trusted and right now I am fucking mad because I shouldn’t have trusted them in the first place. It is very wrong to trust them and right now I don’t know what I am going to say to my parents

She walked towards him and hit him in the back of his head. "What are you wearing, Al? We are not on the beach for sh*t's sake!" she exclaimed. The good looking man frowned. "No one has a violent reaction to my clothes except you." Maia put her hands on her waist. "First, they are afraid of you, and second, they find you hot. But, not me." "Well, that's my charm," the guy laughed. "How disgusting," she shook her head in disappointment. Alcot Blake Basil, the twelfth rank ambassador and the youngest wolf in the council. He is the Queen's nephew, also known as The Joker, for he is a clever, smart, and strong wolf, but cunning, cruel, brutal, and has a lot of mysteries under his sleeves.

The man placed his hand on the Joker's shoulder and squeezed it, "My girlfriend causing you some trouble?" The joker just stared at the tall, dark-haired man in a bomber jacket. The two men were of the same height, the darker-haired one was a few inches taller than the Joker. He wore a black leather jacket over a black t-shirt and ripped blue jeans. His face was painted in a skull. He grinned at the Joker. "She's a handful when she's drunk, sorry if she put her hands on you by mistake."

Same nose, same mouth, but Mirrie has those incredible purple eyes and Joker’s are like cold, black pools. King saw no need to enlighten Naomi about the fact that the last time he’d seen Mirrie’s brother, he’d been holding a knife to Sarah’s neck. Jax had gotten her the hell out of the way after Aidan had hit Joker from behind, and then King and Aidan had taken great pleasure in beating the living crap out of him for several minutes. When they were done with him, he was a bloody, battered message to send back to The Fallen Angels MC clubhouse and Jensen. After King had had a quick word with Jensen personally, none of the boys from Joker’s MC had been back to Curves since, and everyone involv