Jared As Joker Novels & Stories

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?

Zoman said hurriedly, "Miss, please don't think that I'm a coward. It's just that Jared doesn't look like a reliable person. How should I explain it to Mr. and Mrs. Osteen if something happens to you?" "There's no need to explain. They'll understand and I'll be fine. You see, I am fine now, right? Jared's not even our family. We have no reason to ask him to work for us. Besides, Jared's different from Stuart. He is extremely faithful to Jepherson. He would take a bullet for Jepherson without hesitating. But for others, it might not be the case. The reason why Jepherson trusts him so much and believes that he would risk his life to protect me is that he's absolutely loyal to him. I also belie

he croaked "It's a trap. She's trying to employ you to power the final override. Don't let her" His image flickered and Eden stepped forward on-screen. "I warned you, little sister" she said "Now you'll see what your defiance will cost" The floor beneath me opened up again. This time, no fall, just a platform that raised a sparkling glass box to the center of the ring. It held him and strapped into a suspended chair Jared head was dropped forward, bruised and out cold. "Do you want the truth?" Eden asked "Here it is. Jared was not employed by me, he was employed by your mother"

he gestured over to them. "Everyone this is Blade, my Boy friend." Joker said after a deep breath. "Otherwise known as Iron to the MC and our third oldest brother." Willa added and I smiled at the giant. I put my hand out to him to shake. He took it and shook it gently. I could tell that he was trying to make sure he didn't harm me. "It's nice to finally meet you. Joker has told me a lot about you. You seem to make him very happy." I said and he grinned back at me.

Jared responded, getting off the phone. He left the secluded corner before straightening out his cloth, then he cleared his throat as he began patrolling the prison yard. He had been assigned to the prison to work as one of the pack guards because of his swiftness, he worked under close scrutiny at first, but when the coast became clear, and he'd earned their trust, he was later allowed to roam about freely. Today was one of those days he felt grateful to be able to pay back his debt. Before becoming a guard, he had been a notorious swindler from the Gamma clan, and everyone knew Jared as one who would shed his wolf skin for money. It's not a deniable fact; he had the skills, but he just was

Joker whispered, coming into the room. “Yeah?” Kane asked, frowning at the concerned look on his face. “You’re in charge…” Joker whispered. “What?!” Kane demanded, shocked almost speechless.

Max reassured. Since Jared's double would be the one leaving for the business trip, the real Jared would be staying back here in San Joto. "Okay." Jared nodded, his voice carrying a hint of satisfaction. Then, as he shifted his gaze to the falling leaves outside of the window, his eyes darkened. This time, he was determined to discover the scoundrel who had managed to enlist the Eastern Falcon to their cause; the very same scoundrel who could rouse the greed of an organization as elusive as the one they were dealing with.

"I won't deny it, I was rebellious in my teens and in protest mode I burned an important family heirloom, and they punished me for that. From there I have you're wounded." "You're a pretty strange person." "I know, but I always aspired to be fair and avoid trouble with crazy people, but they seem to haunt me." Jared took my hand and looked at me. "You look good, you looked like a tomato before, but don't touch your face." What he was telling me didn't make me feel calm, I was still afraid of what could happen with Jeison and the university, but Jared talked to me about it. "Well, the mob won't bother us anymore. Because of what Jeison did to your face, they beat him up, and they will tell ev