Novel & Cerita Jared As Joker

“Sanders was not a worthy enough name for him! From now on, Jared will be using the name he rightfully deserves!” Julianne could feel her knees weakening by the second. Jin turned to her and gave her a meaningful stare. Then he took a deep breath and said, “He will use the name… Jared Adrien… Starck.”

I said, and Jared scoffed at me. “Such a killjoy,” he blurted, and he continued the game. The game continued, but I tried my best to ruin every one of Jared's baseless requests or questions, and during the time I was already on my sixth glass of whiskey, while Jared was already tipsy since he acted as a knight for Jennifer. “Are you okay?” I heard Jennifer ask as she touched Jared's face that was already red from all the drinking. “I'm fine, let's continue.” He spun the bottle one more time, and it was Jennifer's turn yet again.

I knew Jared had ordered them to do so, perhaps to get back at me for talking to him the way I did. It still baffled me how the gammas could still pledge loyalty to someone like Jared even when they knew how much of an asshole he was. It was no news how bad Jared was, yet these gammas obeyed him. How pathetic! I guess that was just what it meant to be in power. I wondered how it would feel to hold such position as Jared. Would I change? Would I become power drunken and turn into a beast just as Jared had? Was power really that intoxicating?

Arche asked nervously. "Whatever you think, you are wrong. I need your help. I'm Jared." He introduced himself to Arche, and Arche immediately accepted his handshake. "Arche," he said. "I'm sorry if I just pulled you." Jared stopped speaking and he took something from under his pillow and gave Arche a folded paper. After giving him the paper, Jared took his phone and showed Arche a picture of a man. "He's my father. I'd like you to give that letter to him."

The rest of the day seemed like a blur, filled with pats on the back and admiring glances from the younger boys who now saw him differently. Night eventually settled over the orphanage. Jack lay face up on his cot, the ceiling above him dissolving into shadows. He was thinking of Harley. She was the only girl on his mind, her image flickering behind his eyes like a candle he refused to let burn out. Jack held up the Joker card, turning it over in the moonlight that slipped through the window. He twirled it in his fingers, watching the way the light caught its worn edges. Jack smiled, a small, private smile meant only for himself. "Harley," he whispered, "you could be the start of my better l

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 is the joy of my life, and I can never thank you enough for allowing me to be his mom when you couldn't. If by some magical means you ever see this, know how proud I am of you. Every time I look into your little boy's eyes, I see the love you gave him shining through. You took a chance, and then you left the perfect results for me to enjoy. I miss you, little sis. Always. Love, Q END OF VOLUME 1: JUKED

She says hanging up and climbs onto the back of the motorbike. I follow her directions to the park and we arrive just as Jayden arrives on foot. He stops in his tracks and looks at me wide eyed. He's in a black leather jacket where he's tacked his hands in. He has a pair of black jeans that look good on him. Linda gets off the bike as Jayden opens and shuts his mouth then walks to me when he notices that I'm trying to leave. "Jada? Fuck! I've been looking everywhere for you." He says surprising me. He has?

But I mustered up the courage — as much as I could in such a tight spot — and turned around slowly, trying to put on a polite smile. Dressed in a dark suit that fits his tall, well-built body perfectly, Jared Keller strides quietly towards me. His black hair was slicked back, a fancy watch poked out from under his sleeve, and his bag was clearly branded. He seemed to fit perfectly into this environment, and — from first glance, anyone would think he was the perfect gentleman. His face was clean-shaven, his jaw masculine and firm, his nose sharp — too perfect to be true. No one would have guessed that he was involved with one of the most dangerous mafia gangs in the city.

Jared closed his eyes, opening them to show rigid blood pitched eyes, Hank took two steps back, he pulled out his switchblade, ready to fight” For the last time, remember this when you get to hell, Hank, the name is not commander Mike, it is commander Jared stone to you” Hank’s eyes growled in horror, the other two tried to run when they heard his name, Jared knifed them down in slow seconds, they were dead before they saw him move His name was the pledge the criminal community knew, most had never come across his face to face, those that did however did not live to tell the story, The older criminals told his story to the young ones, who had never seen him, they only knew his name, no one k