Riddles Joker Novels & Stories

He asked a made a funny face. " It is not funny!!! Why do I feel that you are like a riddle?? I feel that you are hiding things from me. " I replied. " Okay!! I am hiding a few things... But trust me... You would not like to know them. I don't want you to take stress when I can handle them. Trust me my jaggery, I can handle anything... Smugglers, goons, a wild bear, or even a ghost. " He said and winked at me while I was still treating him.

I take it and he pulls me into his lap as he lifts his cards from the table slightly just to see what he has. I never played poker and I do not know how to play it, so I have no clue if what he’s got is a good hand or not. The naked waitresses serve us drinks while the guys keep playing. “Is this your idea of fun at your bachelor party?” I ask, and Dylan nods as he takes his cigar into his mouth.

If criminals was from another kingdom, the punishment sentenced will be decided not the kingdom where it came from but the judge himself. So Mage Joker was imprisoned from his sins, however, he escaped the hell punishment fortress. The reason? No one knows, he is a mage, his tricks made him vicious so the Mage Joker is also a genius scientist. After hearing his report, the Captain was left in thoughts. What if the crimson moon was his scheme? What if his been plotting another destruction? He thought before he was left looking back at the bushes that he cut. "I got a bad feeling about this, the moon is crimson and the wind blows different. Call for an audience with the majesties, it's an emer

“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.

The rest of the day seemed like a blur, filled with pats on the back and admiring glances from the younger boys who now saw him differently. Night eventually settled over the orphanage. Jack lay face up on his cot, the ceiling above him dissolving into shadows. He was thinking of Harley. She was the only girl on his mind, her image flickering behind his eyes like a candle he refused to let burn out. Jack held up the Joker card, turning it over in the moonlight that slipped through the window. He twirled it in his fingers, watching the way the light caught its worn edges. Jack smiled, a small, private smile meant only for himself. "Harley," he whispered, "you could be the start of my better l

I'm afraid of a joker. "What kind of ridiculous joke is this?" Sameera asked looking at me and then looking at the joker that was now lying on the ground. Due to the shock, it falls from my hand. "I don't know," I told her shooking my head horrified. My heart was beating that must fastly that it could come out of my rib frame at any time. "Wait! Look what is it?" Sameera bent down and I watch her pick a chit. Perhaps comes out of that box.

And my rank's too low to meet the boss. Rachel was at a loss for words. "Seriously? You don't even know a thing. Are you playing with us?" Bob flashed a wry smile and mumbled, "Your Highness, I'm not someone important. Otherwise, I wouldn't have to be stuck in this remote place, either." "What's your organization's name?" "Poker." Zayn scoffed and quipped, "What's your boss called, then? Don't tell me he's the Joker." Bob nodded, saying, "Our boss is indeed the Joker."

There, the Joker frowned and tears streamed down his face. “This is you.” Rhett put the card in his hand. “You’re a fucking joker. You know that, right?” Jax 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’s does a joker symbolize?” he asked. “You know I’m not a card player like you.”

I rub my temples, feelin' a headache brewing from all this unnecessary stubbornness. “Ya coming with me, cupcake,” Joker announces with a mischievous grin, slappin' Cook’s face lightly before yankin' him up by the collar. He starts draggin' Cook through the club, headin' toward one of the back rooms. “Joker, don’t fuckin’ eat him!” I shout after them, exasperation evident in my tone. Cook's eyes widen. Joker looks back over his shoulder, eyes gleamin' with mischief. “I don’t eat people,” he smirks.

She storms off towards the door, opening it with force before slamming it behind her. Joker looks at me and looks back at the door. “How did she know?” They both never talk about their sex lives. Well, most of us don’t talk about our sex life except maybe Jack. “Seriously? You have a fucking bite on your upper neck.” I motion at my neck while wondering how someone so smart can be so stupid. Also, surprised Joker let someone mark him like that. It was out of character for him. “Fuck..” He runs his fingers through his hair before looking at me again. “I got to make a call; then I’ll get set up.”