Joker X Futaba Novels & Stories

After the guys got a beer, they headed back to the game room. TJ from the Joker's MC walked up to the girls at the bar. "Hey ladies. I'm TJ. Y'all here alone?" "No." Jazz replied. "Yes." Hanna replied. "Hanna!" Jazz warned. "What?" I'm a free woman." Hanna replied. "Don't do anything stupid." Jazz whispered.

Xavier knew about Rhett and had clearly got access to his apartment somehow. Probably with Rhett’s permission. Knowing Rhett, he probably had heard all about Xavier’s original game in Miami and thought it would be funny. “This is you.” Rhett put the card in his hand. “You’re a fucking Joker. You know that, right?” He turned the card over and took in the sleek design. It was thick and more of a lightweight metal that was so thin it mimicked paper. “What does a Joker symbolize?” Jax asked. “You know I’m not a card player like you.”

He never looked at her, he only stared down, and he becomes a mute instantly. Zitrey clicked her tongue from his reaction, she clutched her hand, ‘Why won't you look at me?’ in mad she swift her attention towards Cederick. “Sadly, we won your Jack's Game Cederick.” she uttered. But her eyes suddenly glued on Cederick's collarbone. She saw something on it that looks familiar. Without further ado, she pushed Nathan to the side who was still pinning him and rip Cedericks top and instantly saw a card tattoo of a reaper the same thing as what Joker has, though, on his, he has only the letter ‘J’ written on it.

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replied Gerald in a casual tone. “I see… I go by Futaba Fujiko, and I’m part of Japan’s special forces. I’m here to participate in a special forces competition. Unfortunately, I somehow ended up getting sneak attacked by enemies of my family. Had you not stepped in, I would’ve surely died back there…” explained Fujiko as she shook her head.

The minute they sense you're uncomfortable, it becomes their mission to make it worse. "It's been the same girl in the pictures three times now," Erika continues. "Awwww!" Geovany says laughingly with a fist to his mouth. "Did someone finally get whipped? The famous Daniel 'I'll be single forever' Zavaro finally stuck around for a few additional helpings? Ow!" he says as Mama smacks him on the back of the head. "Is that the girl's baby?" Erika asks seriously, and the room goes strangely quiet.

I tried to search my memory, but everything remained blank. Darn! This is so frustrating! Sean watched me struggle for another moment before finally giving me a helpless smile. “Sean from high school.” He paused. “The Chubby Joker.” Bang! The name hit my brain and reset my memory. I stumbled back half a step without realizing it. My eyes widened, my mouth slowly fell open as I stared at the handsome young man standing before me. “No way…” The words slipped out before I could stop them. “Y-you’re Fatty Joker?!”

“You shut the fuck up, bitch.” Despite being outnumbered, Jax and the guys were handling the situation surprisingly easily. The drugged men were off-balance, uncontrolled, and that made them vulnerable and clumsy. Within minutes, Joker Kane’s buddies were on the floor, all knocked out cold, and Jax was facing him down again.

The thing is, he needs to know everything about her and the reason for doing so is a secret that only he knows. “I am her fiance, Cypher Kurt” that is what he said with a stoic expression plastered on his face and the man named Joker just looked at him emotionless - it is the same emotion that he actually see in the face of Shin Alexandra and he cannot help but to think that no wonder they are friends because they act alike. However, at the same time he abhors that thought. “I know who you are” Joker answered which made Cypher Kurt once again grit his teeth out of annoyance.

Larissa had a strong feeling that Ambrose was hidden right within these walls. If Ambrose was unharmed, she could still let it slide. However, if he was even the slightest bit harmed… At the thought of this, a murderous glint flashed in Larissa's eyes. Very soon, the guards came out with a middle-aged man. "I'm the Forbes family's butler. My name's Stefan. I heard you were sent by Joker from the Poker group?" "That's right," Larissa replied calmly and confidently. Stefan said with a smile, "Joker has always refused to collaborate with us. If you don't mind me asking, what changed his mind?"