Cured Joker Novels & Stories

"Which club are you going to?" "The J brothers' brothel." He narrows his eyes. "That's not a club." Zuri groans and walks to the door. I follow her and stand by as she removes the chain and unbolts the door. I throw one last look at him and wave. He nods then I step outside. I feel bare and helpless without that teddy. I just did not want to look out of place with a white teddy that has now turned brown. I did not mind embarrassing Zuri but I did not want to raise her curiosity.

The people who ruined her life. She glared at them as she noted down their faces, height, build, and everything. There were six men and one woman. They all had tattoos of a cat in their left arm except for the last one. He sat majestically on a chair behind her, smoking a cigar. He was wearing dark glasses and a face cap, successfully covering most of his face. Jade could guess that he was the mastermind. The others were just working for him. When she would take her revenge, he'd be the one to suffer most.

"Ben—General Campbell, please spare my family. I'm begging you. I-I'll trade my life for theirs!" I laughed. Then, I straightened up and looked down at her. She was pathetic. "Do you actually think you'll survive this? Do you know why I bothered to cure you? Do you still have the medicine for your heart condition? Physician Goodall is dead, and I'm his only disciple. I'm the only one who can get the Nineblossom Pills for you." I smirked. From the moment Evanna had betrayed me, she was never going to walk away alive.

He laughed, a low dark rumble that vibrated in the bathroom. “You know nothing about me. I am a killer, I kill who must be killed.” He whispered. “I know one day, you will kill me too.” I murmured. “Why would I? If I kill you, who will cure my curse?” He smirked, his thumb caressing my lower lip. “You are cruel.” I choked out. He smiled, “I know, you do not have to remind me everytime” his eyes swept slowly over my body, I instinctively clutched my dress.

Jenny crumpled to the floor, the shock too much. Her quivering finger stabbed toward Zoe. "You vile witch! Guilty as sin!" Zoe flinched, guilt shadowing her eyes. Jenny surged up, fury unleashed, and cracked a slap across Zoe's cheek. "You knew you were diseased. Why drag Isiah down? You deserve to rot in hell!"

That was when I realized I could no longer have an erection. My penis was like a wilted plant that could never come to life again. When Eva saw it, she turned around and left without a word. I let out a bitter chuckle. Karma came sooner than I'd thought. Desire was a double-edged sword. I finally understood now. Unfortunately, I could never feel the joy of being a man again. Fortunately, I would never be trapped by satyriasis again either.

I croaked in pain before he kicked my ribs, I heaved and fell back to the ground, barely hanging on to my consciousness. “Nothing valuable boss,” one of the goons spat distastefully. Their ‘boss’ snickered at the remark and grabbed my hair, my sight tripled along with all nausea and pain. I could barely lift my face much less fight back. Everything went so fast, please, I still need to find the cure. “Useless trash, you fought well but not enough. You’re gonna rot ‘ere all alone,” Those were the words he spoke before he stared blankly at me.

I just proved the research of Joker a while ago. Some of them tried to get away from the arms of my henchmen however, they are way stronger than them so there is no way in hell that they are going to get away. Joker and the others then placed them on a wheelchair and they even made sure to tie both their arms and legs on the chair, preventing them to move. “Watch me have fun tonight, southeastern region and I am going to show you what is the consequence of you lying straight at my face. So, let’s start this.” I said as I grab the gun from my thighs and I immediately shot the first one straight at his head.

His expression was stern and unyielding as he opened the door, his imposing presence dominating the room. Mrs. Quintana froze in place. "Mr. Joker... why are you here?" Mr. Joker was the right-hand man of the boss’s son. Now he was here in person, which explained why someone had dared to fire a gun in this area. Mr. Joker stopped in front of Nina and said coldly, "This person is not to be harmed." Mrs. Quintana hesitated, stunned by the realization that Nina's claims were true. Seeing her hesitation, Joker's eyes flashed with anger. "Didn't you hear what I said?"

he mutters with a smile. His firm hand shakes at her as she introduces herself, ”I'm Myra Emerson. Um, I arrived with Draven.” ”You what? That’s not possible. Draven is a canix wolf and—” ”No, Jorah, he is healed; he found a cure.” “What? A cure—that’s not possible? … What is the cure?” He asks as his eyes widen more. Myra didn't know what to say, because she wasn’t sure either if it would work on anyone else, but she had just met this person, and though she felt a connection that this person could be trusted,