Joker Sidekick Novels & Stories

I allowed him some minutes to wolf down his food and when I was sure he had eaten and drank enough, I asked, “ Any news yet about the rogues?” “Missed meeee???” He asked as he looked at me with a scrawl on his face and I knew he wasn’t going to let go if he didn’t get what he wanted, so I nodded and pursed my lips and he not being unable to contain his laughter, threw his head backwards and laughed…soon I followed suit for it has always been like this with him. He is a Joker…same with his mate—Simone thereby making them a good match. Soon after the snickering reduced, he beckoned at one of the maids to move his empty plate from the table and said, “we have apprehended three.”

“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.”

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.

Members that will not only be faithful and loyal to the organization but also are talented and strong. Soon, months and years have passed and a lot of things have already changed especially about me. I have already succeeded in creating an organization with Sebastian as my right hand. Travis, Kristian, Jake as the members and Joker as our shadow - the one that assassinates people whom I order him to assassinate. I have already finished high school and I am now in my fourth year already in business school.

Joker looked at Stella with reddened eyes and asked, "Am I going to die? Will I be sentenced to death?" "Have you ever thought of what the world after death would look like?" Stella asked. Joker fell silent; he was in a trance. Stella smile, "Joker, you've been alone for a long time. Since you didn't say what you wanted to eat, there's nothing I can do." Stella stood up. "I want hamburgers, salad, ham, and turkey," Joker said, looking at Stella. "I will ask someone to send them all to you at night. Just go to sleep in peace. You don't need to be so tense all the time," Stella said as she left.

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.

As I lean back while I stretch out and place my hands behind my head. “First off, fuck you. Second, it doesn’t matter how you are currently because I need a favor.” He smirks at me, clearly needing to get laid. I am glad I can be that person for him. I motioned him to proceed with his request because I didn’t have all day. “Joker’s card is in play currently. He won’t answer my calls, so I need you to call him. Then, I need you to accompany him on the mission. Be his handler for me.”

Maz says, her voice cool but not unkind. As Joker introduces me to a few more of the guys, including a large, tattooed man named Tank and another quieter guy called Bear, I start to feel a little more at ease. These people are rough around the edges, but there’s a sense of loyalty and family here that’s unmistakable. Joker’s arm stays around me the whole time, his presence grounding me, and by the time we’ve finished the rounds, I’m feeling a lot less overwhelmed. After a bit of chatting and getting comfortable, I notice Joker’s stomach growling, and I get an idea. Turning to Queenie, I ask, “Hey, is it okay if I cook something for Joker? He’s always hungry, and I’ve got an itch to make some

Joker steps forward with confidence, stands near the bars, and smiles; Let's talk what you want Andreas surprises him, only to be surprised by Joker standing attached to the bars without anything happening to him. Andreas's hand extends through them and pulls Joker to him from his clothes at the speed of lightning, but he stops him quickly before touching the bars, so that between Joker and the bars the amount of his mind is a finger, and Andreas controls his grip with both hands, so that Joker panics and turns His face turned yellow from fear and terror Andreas sharply; Except my brothers, I understand that the whole world betrays. Except my brothers, we do not betray each other. Secondly,

He spat, and I placed my palms on my chest just to specify that I was worried. "I'm just concerned, you're the only friend I have." He pulled a sober face and then burst into laughter. "You're weird, you know that, right? You're cringing me out with those eyes," he said and then shook his head. "Joker," I commented, kicking my feet at the edge of the desk. "Believer," he snapped back, and I shook my head, laughing with him too, but I never meant that. He kept my hopes high and he's so unreadable. I was really mad, but then I only exhaled softly and gnashed my teeth.