Heath Ledger Joker Lines Novels & Stories

he chuckled. Alcot get on his vehicle and drove right away. He tricked them. There's no deadly thread that was connected in their necks. It was just an illusion. Because he was a fan of magics ever since he was a kid and he earned the title being the joker by using different tricks in the battle and missions. His next destination is the ninth rank ambassador's pack which is the Full Moon Pack. But the way to his next mission is twice longer than the previous packs. It was located in the north side of the capitol and he needs to pass through two forest just to reach it.

“Alpha Ledger,” Thea said. “I don’t know if you got to meet Alpha Stoll last time. Alpha Stoll of Nearside, this is Alpha Ledger of Waning Moon.” They hesitated but shook hands. They both had the typical build of Alphas, though Stoll was stockier, and Ledger was leaner, his muscles shaped nicely. Alpha Ledger easily could have been a male model. His eyes were somewhere between deep purple and deep brown, and they looked guarded.

he kneeled, not caring of the blood staining his hand as he bowed his head to the floor. “Yes, you are just an employee, however, you’re the one assigned to take care of all the items for auction right?” Maynard asked him, removing his hand from the pockets of his long coat he gripped the steel bar of the cage. In a single strong grip, the steel bends opening enough space for the child to escape from. “You were also responsible for the pain of this child and the death of his family.” ‘No! I - - -” it was a silent killing and the loud thud of the Joker’s head was all that was heard.

“I understand that you are trying…that you have done your best, but you cannot help me anymore—not when your own demons are more vicious than mine.” “So you really are just going to dump him again, leave him to his darkness…just like before?” Ledger's face was twisted in a scowl, like he could shove a knife in my chest if he had one…if Atlas so wished it. “Do not stand there and act like this is not what you wanted, Ledger…you have been threatening me since I was in a coma, so…just…get off your high horse and come get your man.” “What the—” Atlas raised a hand, freezing Ledger's words him his throat.

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."