Joker Says Novels & Stories

I wondered exactly how I'd be able to find them, they could be anywhere and I hadn't completely found the hideouts of the rogue werewolves yet. A sudden call interrupted my trail of thoughts. I picked up the call and placed the phone against my ears. "Hello..... Rurac" I heard a familiar irritating voice call in a mocking tone. "Name?" I demanded trying to hold in my anger. "It's pretty simple and short. Joker" seemed to be the playful type. Other than knowing that from our last encounter, he seemed even more playful now.

Realizing that he had misspoken, Joker explained in a panic, "I mean, I retrieved my toys from other people's homes. In order to give children clean things, I will wash them all, so there is nothing unsanitary about them." Stella kept quiet and just stared at him. Joker's gaze was fixed, and he looked at Stella in a panic. Stella looked at him with certainty, "Joker, why don't you tell me how Uncle Joker killed your entire family."

Rafaella was aware that she had no possibility of escaping if her abductor decided to kill her. With a weird smirk, the older woman towered over her. She removed the rubbery mask to reveal the valid owner of that body and said, "Oh, hello, beautiful." She bravely inquired, looking around, "W-who are you?" "I was wondering how long you'd sleep. I've been anxiously waiting for you to wake up. You have been out for about fifteen minutes. Never mind knowing my name. It doesn't matter. Just call me simply Joker."

I am so sorry. -Randy, please, I need this job! Mine wins on the fifth and I won’t be able to pay without working. And if you open my refrigerator only has jam and bread. Please, I’m sure we can find a solution. -Honey, I already found a solution, you’re fired! I’m sorry for your problems, but I think you should be more responsible in how you manage your savings, maybe then when unforeseen events happen, you wouldn’t be so desperate. -Fuck you, Randy, I know what I should do with my money.

I am madly in love with you. The Joker On Halloween.

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."

“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.”

Bear sat slowly and Shooter finally followed with a frustrated groan. "I know that we will need to discuss everything with the others and I know that we are still reeling but what the fuck, Shooter? Did you really think it was okay to pull a gun on me and point it anywhere near Petal? You're so lucky that she still needs me to hold her or you would be the one that needs a doctor." Joker began in a low voice that was full of menace.

I said with stifled breath and he knocked my head. "What was that for?" I yelp, giving him a puppy face. "I'm not bingo stupid, I am Joker." He grins widely, trying to explain to me who Joker was, well I know Joker so he should stop stressing himself out cause I'm not gonna act like I know him. "What do you mean Joker?" I said, squeezing my face at him, "you look horrible, who's the girl that made you do this." He scowls at me and I tap his chest playfully, why is he looking so cute even with red and white paints destroying his face.