Gambar Joker Windbreaker Novels & Stories

“Didn’t know you were the old lady kind, Hamill.” “Let her go.” Jax’s husky voice was even and measured, maybe too much so. “Right the fuck now.” “And if I don’t?” “You really want to find out?” “That sounds like a threat.” Joker reached into his back pocket, and now silver glinted in his hand. “I feel the need to protect myself, all of a sudden.”

“Make sure you wear that leather jacket with the embroidered red and pink roses on the front. The one our mom made for us. It’s my favorite.’ Demanding little wolf, are you? I thought to myself. I pulled out a pair of dark blue jeans that are rolled up above my ankles so I could pair them with my high ankle biker boots. I decided to wear my “Rocket Man” Elton John T-shirt. I don’t usually like wearing it because it’s a vintage classic original that I spent a lot of money on eBay for. But I doubt anything will happen, plus I look awesome in it… Eat your heart out Grease Rider! I pack all the items I will need for the ride into my shoulder bag that my owl can carry. If I am going to skip over

Louisa's POV Just after I handed out the last piece of barbequed chicken to the soldiers, I noticed a tall, slender man standing away from the crowd in a distance. He dressed up in a hunter green jacket, white shirt, and a pair of fine black silk pants just like the other soldiers from the Wind Winders Pack. That's Alpha Zackery's pack. But something about him, which I couldn't tell what it was at that time, was so different, attracting my attention.

That man said with a flirting smile. He asked her to come for dinner?? Does he has a death wish?? " No... " Thank God... " Coffee ?? " " No Kabir... Just concentrate on the work. Or pictures will not come as desired. " " Oh, you are clicking the pictures dear.. they are bound to be good. By the way, how am I looking? " Joker in a funny dress made by this idiot tailor... " Very nice " she gave a fake smile. " Just nice ?? Now don't be mean yaar... At least say I am looking handsome. "