Cured Joker Novels & Stories

Jag explains. "Joker, every couple of minutes to keep their attention fire a shot. Once everyone is set, Cross take out the driver. But we need the leader alive." Jag orders. Fifteen minutes later everyone is in position. "Everyone set?" Jag asks. "A go for me Prez." Cross replies. "Holding steady here Prez." Joker replies. "Green light Cross." Jag replies. Cross takes Betty his sniper rifle and takes out the driver. One shot right between the eyes.

Everyone had guns strapped to their backs and clothes and a bag hung to our back. Well, we are not soldiers by profession but we are turned one by some strange and threatening events which threatens the well being of humanity. A virus broke out not quite long, a very rare and dangerous virus that doesn't kill immediately but turned one to a giant creature with green spots on the body and long fang and claws, a beast, more like a beast of destruction. Only the lucky ones get turned into a beast while the others died instantly, or some died 3hours after being bitten. Some were turned into ugly looking zombies and were always seeing wandering about looking for preys. The whole city was almost e

I stay cloaked when in public and never get close to anyone should someone from the Red Moon pack travel into town. The candle on the table suddenly flickers despite there being no windows, and the scent of sandalwood is stronger today for some reason. "Pick a card," I instruct Correy. Magda moves about silently, serving the men the beer she'd concocted the night before with magic. Correy reaches over, and his hand hovers in the air over the line of cards, waiting for his instinct to select one. His finger falls on one, and he pushes it across the table toward me.

Yet, what struck me the most was that after Vivian forced the poisoned drink on me, Brandon came forward to defend her, while my other classmates told the police that I had taken my own life. In their skewed accounts, I became the villainous bully, while Vivian went viral online by playing the innocent victim. In the end, Vivian caught the eye of a director and instantly skyrocketed to stardom. I snapped back to the present as the sound of the envelopes being torn open echoed one after another. I watched as everyone eagerly handed their official records envelopes to Vivian, who unhurriedly inserted her own stunning photo inside. Vivian then giggled, putting a hand over her mouth. "Thanks for

She swears it's the cure for the flu, and frankly, I'm starving, so we'll take it. I sit next to her on the couch, medicine in hand. Her cheeks are flushed, and her skin looks clammy. I wish I could say she looks beautiful, but she looks more miserable than anything. "Baby, can you open up and take this for me?" She turns her head to look at me and opens her mouth after I help her sit up. She coughs after taking the medicine, and I encourage her to drink some Gatorade. "Where's the baby?" she asks weakly as she lays back down.

"Of course! This injury is nothing!" Logan patted his shoulders approvingly and gave him a potion. "Good! Get on your feet and take this! Follow me!" Jubar drank the potion, and all the wounds he had ever suffered were healed. He felt his mystique power return to him, and suddenly, he was Master Grade already! "I'll never forget your generosity, Mr. Pearce!" "Nah, you deserve it. Come on. We should have a good talk with the Smokers." He walked inside and called out, "Hello, Smokers! You two have gotten it all, huh? Big house. Big money. And even bigger balls!"

I am here for interrogation in friendly manner. I guess he loves it this way. 'All informations are successfully extracted with jokes… it's time to use it against him.'

"You know me. You've known me since we were kids. You know I'm not cursed. Don't listen to them!" "But what if they're right?" Tears ran down his face now. "What if accepting you means I'm going to die? I'm sorry, Kiera. I'm so sorry, but I can't do this." He took the ceremonial blade from Morio with shaking hands. The metal looked bright in the moonlight as he held it between us. "I, Tore Almond of the Duskhaven Pack, formally reject you, Kiera Thorne, as my mate. " His voice broke completely. "I reject the bond between us. I reject any claim you have on my heart, my body, my soul."

“What’s up, Prez?” Nails said nothing. He just poured himself another few fingers of bourbon, and nodded at the hallway leading to his office. Without hesitation or regret, Joker got to his feet, yanked off the condom, and tucked his cock into his jeans. The club slut tumbled to the floor, landing painfully on her bare ass. “Hey!” she protested shrilly. “What the fuck?” “Shut up,” Joker growled. “Find someone else.” “I volunteer as tribute!” Cruz said cheerfully, and right away, her over-painted fire-engine-red sulk flipped up into a boozy smile. “Crawl on over here, honey, and suck me off.”

After they graduated Yahiko and Tsunade married and lived happily not knowing that a danger was lurking around. Nagato, out of hatred and frustration of losing the person he has been crushing on, went to a bar full of thugs and got drunk, too drunk that he kept blunting insults and threats to the gang of thugs that were present there. That made them angry that they beat him to a pulp, he got sick for days before dying, and as life could have it he was given a second chance. He was cursed also. He traced all those gang members and killed them all before his focus directed to the woman that dumped him.