Property Of Joker Novels & Stories

he begged. “You are lucky I am not attaching punishment or charges to this” he said and Mr Bruce got up immediately. “You can collect you compensation pay from finance.” he added, his face looking down “Now, get out!” Mr Bruce ran out immediately and Robert went back to his seat. “Idiot!” he said annoyingly and took a deep breath while he took out the bracelet TWO MONTHS LATER

"And I don't need you to solve my problems for me. I can take care of myself." He moved to me, holding my chin in his hand. I tried to move but he was firm, eyes boring into mine. "You are my property. I own you. You are not different from the couch, just more expensive." I was right, I could never fall for such an asshole! He compared me to furniture. The nerve of this man. I struggled to remove his hand but he wouldn't budge. "Let me go Noah. You don't own me. You can't own a person."

the twelfth-rank ambassador said. Hearing those words made him realize that Joker was right. The twelfth-rank ambassador is known as the Joker for a reason. He was cunning, mysterious, naughty, and brutal. No one knows his true identity, power, and strength. So, he was wondering why does he did not want to rise to a higher position? He stays at the lowest level even though he is able to beat others. Who the hell is he? Maia giggled. "I know." Alcot sighed. "Okay."

The boy said out loud in confidence thought it wasn't a good news either. The mage joker, is a criminal who made the kingdom suffer 5 years ago. He turn dead into a living spike for his entertainment, brought fear upon the Castalines Citizens later and killed a woman after he got obsessed with her. His name as 'Mage Joker' was referred by him, he created his name yet his identity is a fallen 'science mage' from the 'mage institute' and become a criminal after he disappeared 6 years ago. Esmia was the one who brought him upon his demise, yet Louise was the one who locked him up using the light attribution he possessed. The light attribution is an opposite that can throw the dark magic back to

“Ha, you really shouldn’t be talking to me like that. Can’t you see the fucking jacket I have on? Can't you see the property of Reaper King patch on it?” Bingo. I lunged with the plunger before any of them could stop me, ready to shove their fucking face into the shit covered thing before a human wall blocked me, grey eyes staring down at me in familiar disappointment. “Put it down, prospect.” I had pulled back the plunger as quickly as I thought possible but some of its… contents had managed to fall right on his chest. He didn’t react to it though. Instead, he stared at me hard and serious. I dropped it down.

His expression was stern and unyielding as he opened the door, his imposing presence dominating the room. Mrs. Quintana froze in place. "Mr. Joker... why are you here?" Mr. Joker was the right-hand man of the boss’s son. Now he was here in person, which explained why someone had dared to fire a gun in this area. Mr. Joker stopped in front of Nina and said coldly, "This person is not to be harmed." Mrs. Quintana hesitated, stunned by the realization that Nina's claims were true. Seeing her hesitation, Joker's eyes flashed with anger. "Didn't you hear what I said?"

“Captain was known as a clumsy genius, Daddy was known as a hand genius, Sweetie was generally a random knowledge genius while Joker was a science genius.” “Oh!” Dhia’s eyes sparkled. “Joker loved to mess around with science under the pretext of science. Creating hallucinations, creating something interesting just to prank everyone around him. In this house, we’ll not mess with Joker and Daddy.” “Joker and Daddy? Why?” Aidan stared at his sister as if she was the cutest. “Because Daddy created the prank item while Joker proposed the item.” “They are accomplices.” Dhia gasped.

"I am Commander Jago. And you are the most expensive piece of property in the world." "I am not property," I spat, my voice raspy from the salt. I stepped toward him, my boots squelching on the obsidian deck. "You said you have the keys to the Vault. You said you can help me get Dante back. Stop talking about my price and start talking about the rescue."

“You are not my girlfriend, Brielle. You don’t have any rights over me. You don’t tell me what to do and you definitely do not tell me who to fuck.” I could feel my eyes start to water again. I let out a bitter chuckle. “But you tell me these things. It’s different when it comes to me.” “Yes, it is.” He agreed, breaking my heart with each word. “Because I basically bought you so you are just a property I own. You are my property and I can use you however I like for whatever I like. Do not ever forget that.” “I am just a property,” I repeated, taking a step back.

Joker whispered, coming into the room. “Yeah?” Kane asked, frowning at the concerned look on his face. “You’re in charge…” Joker whispered. “What?!” Kane demanded, shocked almost speechless.