Joker Buff Novels & Stories

It was now weeks since they have begun to influence their schemes; but as it was not the good influence of what was anticipated by the good citizens in the hood, hence it was to be arranged secretly and more tactically to avoid bigger trouble; it had not shaken his determination of never settling down till he accomplished all his enterprise. Now, upon the cruelty of this Joker, it was very generally proposed, as a matter of urgency, that the resident of Mr Murphy should be visited as soon as possible and before the odd turned around against them more severely. It was on the first day of the week, according to the manner of time of that region, this notorious drug lord Bob, in company of two

Fuck, he’d make her beg him to stop hurting her, before he’d fuck her hard enough to make her bleed even as he came inside her. “Damn right.” He pretended to think about it, but the game had long since lost its appeal. The guys from Boston were due to arrive in a few days, and Trigger had dragged on this whole red herring of trading Warren for long enough. Now he had to look like he was actually eager to get the kid back. “OK, King… how do I get Joker’s cousin from you and your fucking people?”

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.

The old lady glared at her and replied, "I bought it in the suburbs. What about it?" At once, Shayla looked relieved and burst out laughing. "Ma'am, you're really dumb. Your lottery ticket must be fake. You were scammed!"

And my rank's too low to meet the boss. Rachel was at a loss for words. "Seriously? You don't even know a thing. Are you playing with us?" Bob flashed a wry smile and mumbled, "Your Highness, I'm not someone important. Otherwise, I wouldn't have to be stuck in this remote place, either." "What's your organization's name?" "Poker." Zayn scoffed and quipped, "What's your boss called, then? Don't tell me he's the Joker." Bob nodded, saying, "Our boss is indeed the Joker."

“There is a man who claims to be a friend of yours here to collect something. Should we show him to the backroom?” The backroom was a place for secret dealings. Those who worked for Jericho knew better than to question his business. He went by many names and was famous for many reasons in this industry. For those sluts in his invitation-only VVIP BDSM club, he was a very popular bottom dom. Drinkers who liked his rip-off prices and prime security called him Mama Jerry. However, his bouncers and customers in Dawn’s line of work knew that he was also known as JJ, the informant who drowned his enemies with honey.

“I will be sending off for a DNA test in our lab within the hour. We will regroup then; Joker will take you to Queenie and Winnie. Soon as he said his name there, Joker walked into the room; the scar that ran down his face was prominent. He looked like a modern-day Viking; his head was shaved to the sides with dark tattoos his long dark blonde hair was pulled back into a man bun. Dressed in dark, naturally distressed jeans and a grey t-shirt, his hardened eyes access me with something that I couldn’t interpret. Silently, I walk to the door, wondering to myself what the fuck just happened. I looked at Joker, wondering if he was just the strong silent type or what his deal was. “So lovely weat

“ Who this time ? “ I ask , sitting back. He clears his throat and takes another drag and then leans forward placing his elbows on his bouncing knee. “ Another politician left a card with our patch on again. Throat slit and left out in the open this time whoever it is are wanting to make it more public now “ I grunt and roll my eyes. Just as the beast walks in his dead eyes scan the room before he takes the seat at the side of Joker. He looks at Joker's bouncing knee and the joint in his hand then rolls his eyes and looks at me. The beast didn’t have much patience and although they too love one another and would take a bullet for the other , Joker annoys Beast with his energy. Joker was ridd

Lorenzo strolls up looking excited as he punches a rogue knocking him to the ground. "It is a good day to kill",he yells a battle cry and attacks as his men follow. I shake my head as two jump at me but I side step and they fall face first into the dirt. "I bet that hurt",I mock them as they struggle to get up. They are dirty and most probably don't know what day it is. "Joker is here!",is yelled. "In pieces",I add as they scream and launch at me. Jason slams one to the ground and stands but before I can scream to watch out a knife goes in his side and he grunts as he kicks the man away.