Joker Batman Quotes Novels & Stories

"Maybe you imagined him." Leo frowned. "No." "He smiled." "He has kind eyes." Martha laughed. "Perhaps he is a secret prince." Leo's eyes widened. "Really?" Martha laughed harder. "I'm joking." But Leo became excited. "What if he's Batman?" Martha almost choked. "Batman?" "He is rich." Martha burst into laughter. "How do you know?" "He looks rich." Both of them laughed. Behind the tree, Lucas covered his mouth. Trying not to laugh. Batman?

"What's on your mind, Broderick?" "Why did you asked. Perhaps, you're kinda surprised at me. Well, nothing much if I may say. All I want to do next when I see Joker; if he is home, there's no point waiting outside here in the shadows for him to come out from his hideout in this house. He might be there now, lying in bed, or perhaps waiting to kill us both. It's make no difference to me at all, who is gonna pull the trigger finger first. If he's home, the only thing I'd like to do is get in there and kill him then free your mom and brother."

Shadow voluntarily offered her help. Everyone knew that Bunny, Petal, and Psycho were Clown/Joker’s favorites. He would be so anxious if he didn’t see any of them in front of him. “Ah! There you are!” Joker rushed as soon as Shadow revealed his position. “You are safe, you are safe.” He peppered him with numerous kisses. “Yes, I am safe.” Bunny laughed. Joker’s reaction might be excessive, however, due to Bunny’s past, Joker’s reaction was understandable, hence, no one said anything about that.

Raphael said and smirked. “Let's talk about the real deal, why did you pick such a place for your dirty plan?”. Erick asked as he turned around. “Well, most evil deeds that are usually done in the dark, just like Batman would always appear in the dark against Joker, I'm the Batman, while Lucian is, well, the Joker.” “I will kill Lucian as Michael wants, and in return you'll help me become the next Mafia Lord.” Raphael proposed with a calm voice. “You want to become the Mafia Lord?” Ryder asked.

"Oh, come on." "I'm serious." "So what are you now? Batman?" "Better." "Superman?" "Worse." "Iron Man?" "Closer." I looked toward Damiano, expecting him to laugh along with me, but instead he rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly and gave me a small nod. "He's telling the truth." My smile slowly faded. "Wait." "Yes, it's what you're thinking, Jax." "You're serious?" "Unfortunately." "What do you mean unfortunately?"

looks like she must have been so scared to offend someone so rich. This forces me to laugh out loud as I return my phone to my pocket and wave at both of them. "All right, it's okay, guys. Chill a little bit and live up. I'm just joking." I say and watch as the lady turns to me with fury on her face. "You deserve an endless sea of punches for that, do you know?" she asks, but I shrug. " What can I say? It's part of my mini traits. I am in Joker by profession."

,Dane tensed and hurt flowed around us. "My boy was innocent it wasn't my fault your sister was my mate. I hope you choke on your own blood bitch. You killed your own nephew",Joker laughed. "He cried for you Dane, he was taunting him now, cried Dada the whole time till I ripped his head off",fuck me Howl growls kill him now. "He was innocent Joker and when your dead I'm pissing on your face",Dane said calmly as he watched Joker walk around looking at others.

“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.”

Jake pitched in. "It's a tie so whose side are you on Alexis?" Asher asked hopefully. "You're the tie breaker." I looked around me at the four guys and couldn't help but wonder how I had become such good friends with all of them and how I was able to tolerate their stupidity. "Staying true to myself," I began, "I've got to go with the villains, because honestly who are superheroes without villains to fight? That's right, just a bunch of weirdos in tight-arse clothes and underwear outside their pants," I stated matter-of-factly. "Batman wouldn't be Batman without The Joker and Superman wouldn't be Superman without Lex Luthor."

He revels in it, his laughter echoin' through the room, fillin' the space with a twisted sense of joy. “Ya an asshole,” I mutter, unsure of what else to say, feelin' the weight of the situation pressin' down on me. “Oh, I’m hurt!” Joker exclaims, his hand flyin' up to his heart in mock agony. “Ouch,” he adds with an exaggerated pout, clearly enjoyin' every second of this. I roll my eyes at his theatrics. “I might need to tell my daughter ya bad for 'er,” he laughs.