Novel & Cerita Joker Kings

May the magic find its way to those who can’t find it and live a life like a fairy tale because of love. The end…? … “Master.” The King and Queen called as they looked at the person who sat on the throne. The person wears makeup, like a clown. He is Joker. But he is also – “’appeal’, huh?” the person muttered and grinned as he flipped a card – the ace of Club, which is also a wildcard. “I wonder… how will they react when they see me.” He smiled as he adjusted the black tie of his expensive three-piece suit matched by shining black leather shoes, a glistening silver watch, and diamond cufflinks.

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.

That was all he had left. Materialistic as it may seem, but that was his only anchor now. He couldn’t let the bastard in front of him tarnish and ruin what his parents had worked so hard to achieve. King’s lifeless eyes flickered. He chuckled. “Ask me anything, Kane. But not that. I will never give it back to you.” Overwhelmed by rage, Kane pounced on him. But King didn’t even try to dodge the punches. He laughed softly, those lifeless eyes staring back at Kane.

he shouts which makes me jump a little, I take a final glance to Gray he just looked at the ground, now they've hit a nerve in me. "Now, I don't wish to offend you by calling you this whatever your name is, but I can only assume that you're rather slow sir, not physically but mentally" I join the conversation making eye contact with the guy, he sends me a confused look taking a glance to the other men "if you haven't realised sir, the kings father isn't king anymore hasn't been for quite a few years, so I don't really understand why you all seem to bring him up as often as you do" "We are just saying ma'am, that his father would be dealing with this situation differently to how the king is

I teased. It was no kept secret that the Alpha king had a reputation for keeping exotic creatures. He also had a reputation for being cold. He had wiped out whole clans and packs within his rule, everyone was weary of him, he was a legend in itself, said to have descended from the Goddess herself. He was unstoppable, a story to tell children into scaring them straight. “You… Genesis I am… Have you never seen the king,” he fumbled, appearing almost shocked.

Or a fucking day, if that’s what it took… because when Nails finally swung that ax, it was going to be lethal. That was worth waiting for. Joker had had to learn quite a bit about waiting over the past few days, much to his initial chagrin. The truth was that if he’d had his way, he’d have marched out of Ace’s place that day that he’d found those fucking pictures on that drive, and he’d have emptied the club’s armoury. He’d then have called in Jensen’s people, and every single MC that The Fallen Angels were owed a favor from, and then he’d have gone to King’s Garage and shot the doors off their goddamn hinges. He’d have blasted Matt Fucking Kingston in the face right off the bat, then method

Most kids get taught all about the kingdom and the kings in school before they are shipped to a pet shop or a blood bank. "No, the ruler of the vampires and shapeshifters are twin kings. Both born hybrid both vampire and wolf. Well technically they arent the kings yet since they havent found their mates yet but they run pretty much everything. The twin kings are the strong hybrids I'm the kingdom" Said reese to tammy then look back at mark. "The heathen is the ultimate hybrid with all their strength and none of there weakness, there is no way a common hybrid could kill it even if they were the kings" Snapped reese.

I don't remember hitting his leg, but it must have happened during our scuffle. "An Ace. Most Alphas and Betas are Aces," Adis replies, draping an arm around my shoulders. I’m not sure if he’s offering comfort or simply seeking support for his injured leg, but I don’t mind the closeness. "Don’t feel bad about it; it’s very rare for anyone to be labeled a Joker. We only have two in the entire underworld at the moment… Thorn and Tjeck are the only ones." I glance at Tjeck, a mix of confusion and admiration swirling within me. If he’s ranked higher than I am, then how have I managed to beat him a couple of times?

I closed my eyes, but I didn't fall asleep for a long time, and every time I did, I just saw those sharp, dark eyes looking up at me from the head of the table. "Prove it," he’d said. "Watch me," I whispered into the empty room. The game was on. And God help anyone who got in the way, especially Eli, and especially my brother. Because when it came to something this perfect, I didn't know how to share, and I definitely didn't know how to lose. I could feel the obsession starting to take root, deep and ugly and beautiful all at once. It wasnt just a bet, it was a war. And I had every intention of being the last man standing.

Baton sat at the defendant's. "The charges will now be read," the Chief Justice said, rising to his feet. "Defendant Baton Blackwood, you stand accused of the following high crimes: perversion of justice, coercion of a witness, unlawful imprisonment, and conspiracy to betray the foundational laws of the Werewolf Alliance." "The evidence is irrefutable," Elder Draven said, speaking as the plaintiff's representative. "For his own personal affairs, the defendant betrayed his duties as an Alpha and betrayed his sacred vows to the Moon Goddess."