Novel & Cerita Joker X Akechi

Jack could barely speak. "Why are you doing this?" He asked in a shaky voice. "Because I can’t take anymore of your insipid crying. Your boo hooing over some girl. I don’t remember being so pathetic in my life but I'm done with just listening." “Who are you? Why are you in my head? Why won't you leave me alone?” Jack asked. "I'm the Joker. J-O-K-E-R! Trust me sonny boy. I would leave if I could. As you can see, I can't."

Chapter 60 Valencia’s POV Akeem’s laughter was a low, resonant sound, a victory march played on a cello. He didn't just stand; he surged upward, his hand closing over mine with a grip that felt like a brand. He didn't look like a guard anymore. He looked like a man who had just stolen a goddess from the gates of hell. "I knew you were smart, Valencia," he whispered, his eyes searching mine with a terrifying, hungry heat. "But I’m glad you’re finally being wise."

She gave two thumbs up after depositing her cleaning products into the closet. “What the fuck is wrong with you?” Ace spat at Mj as he banged his flat palm on the counter “Excuse me” Mj laughed nervously glancing in Ace’s direction, she wasn't quite sure what his problem was. Dante stood straight and squared his shoulders when Ace lashed out at Mj, “what the hell was his problem. Sure she kept making stupid wild monster wolf jokes, but most humans did she didnt know any better” Dante grumbled to himself. Ace’s eyes immediately shot from Mj to Dante when he stood up and Mj could swear she heard Dante growl but figured it was probably her imagination. Ace stormed off barging through the doorwa

Arrghhhhhh, he felt so stupid! Javier lunged at the ghost in a burst of embarrassed anger. As the Ace at the Apex, he was going to bag a ghost if this was the last thing he would do! He was Javier the Valiant, Javier the Fearless, Javier the Guy Motivated By Embarrassment!

That was a surprise. Well… it was until Nails saw the picture thumbnails on the screen. “What the –” he choked out, eyes bulging. “What… who…” “That’s Ace,” Joker said, pointing at one picture. “No doubt about it. That’s his ace of spades tattoo, right?” “And the guy sucking his dick?” “I don’t know,” Joker said tightly. “But that’s not the worst of them, believe me.” “Oh, hell, no. Tell me there aren’t pictures of them… you know.”

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.

POV: Petal/Athena I glanced at Joker and then at Jaden who both shot me brief, weak smiles and then went back to glaring at Ace, Viper and Shooter. Viper nodded at me and tried to look comforting as the other two shot glares back at Jaden and Joker.

My mouth falls open. "We haven’t officially met; I’m Joker. I like to bite parts of people off and burn ‘em while they are alive, so it's easier to skin ‘em. Sometimes, I like to give ‘em adrenaline to keep ‘em awake while I cut ‘em open and pull out their insides. Which is ya choice?" he says matter-of-factly and grins, and I stare in shock. Ebony rolls her eyes as if this is totally fucking normal. It's not. Even Wesley is silenced. Joker seems totally unphased by the guns pointed at him.