Hit Me Hit Me Hit Me Joker Novels & Stories

There was no turning back now. "It's a deal!" I tapped on my screen. I couldn't resist the urge to seek clarification for something. I asked, "Did you attack Joshua on August 5, 2023?" I got a response within seconds, and the answer filled me with anguish. "Certainly not! I'm innocent!" Immediately, another message came in. "Hang on. Don't tell me that's why you came at me with two machetes in hand and hunted me down the streets like a dog. I didn't do anything!"

We sat silently on the bench at the corner most of the place. Not a single word was uttered for a while- "I'm horny," He muttered, breaking the silence. I stood up and threw a sudden punch at his face that he wasn't able to avoid it. "How dare you ruin such a relaxing mood, asshole?" "What was that for?!" His hand was placed against his right eye. He was in utter shock that he almost fell on his feet when he stood up.

He makes me feel different somehow. "Hey try to listen… I'm here for peace…"he said as he raised hand in surrender, but I wasn't ready to give in. "Try to listen to him, Cassy. He isn't dangerous,"I scoffed, ignoring the disturbing voices of my wolves. Their voices have been ringing in my head from the time I attacked the unknown handsome guy. "Ahhh…"I growled angrily as I dashed at the guy, throwing numerous punches at him. "What do you want?"I asked, breathing heavily as I delivered a heavy punch on his jaw. I watched as his lips spurt out blood immediately.

I had sworn against it. Two years ago in the car outside a lawyer's office with bankruptcy papers in my hand and the specific complete weight of what the wrong choice had cost sitting on every surface of my life. I had sworn. Clearly. Deliberately. With the full intention of a man who understood what swearing against something actually required. I had kissed Aria Blackwood at her door. And I would do it again right now without hesitation. That was either healing or destruction and I was no longer certain I cared which.

Then it hit him all at once, and he sat up so fast the room seemed to tilt. He found his jeans crumpled by the foot of the bed and pulled them on with shaking hands, careful not to wake her, careful not to look at her, careful — too late for careful. He slipped out into the hallway and shut the door behind him with a softness that felt almost like an apology. In his own room he stood in the middle of the floor, hands pressed to his face. "What have I done," he said, quietly at first, then louder, until it wasn't really a question anymore, just a sound tearing out of him. "What have I *done*—"

A young guy, whose name I couldn't remember, cleared his throat and said “Figures. You bring your boyfriend to a meeting once and get ambushed on your way back.” The room went still. For a second nobody moved. Then Avery looked at him, glaring at him. I already knew what was going to happen but it happened so fast I couldn't react in time. Avery stood up slowly, still glaring at the guy. “Say that again,” he said The guy blinked, confused. “What? I just meant…” Avery walked across the room in three long strides and hit him before he could finish his sentence. One punch to the jaw that sent the guy tumbling backwards with his chair.

The man even blew on that thing before slapping it on the floor and asking him, "You want this?" Jester just nodded, indicating that he didn't want to get hit by that thing. He wanted to get out of bondage to save Jenny in the other area. So, he tried to get out of there and loosened his hand. The man was about to hit her when he grabbed it and punched him hard.

"Get 'em!" This was as good a time as any to try out my new toy, which I plan to use on Detective Gibson. He doesn't know what hits him until the rods sink into his flesh. When I hit the trigger, he hit his knees, slurred, and stared at me in shocked disbelief. "What the fuck, man?!" "Hit him again!"

he said looking out through the window "So what do I do?" "You stop running,you stop reacting,you go on offense" He moves closer "tomorrow, we find the mole, we trace Victoria's movements,we figure out her endgame and we destroy her before she destroys you" Chloe meets his eyes, "why are you doing this? I'm just a marketing executive you hired a week ago" "Because I know what it's like to be targeted by someone who wants revenge, I know what it's like to have your life dismantled by someone with nothing to lose" His voice drops, "and because you deserve better than being someone's revenge fantasy"

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.