Scared Joker Novels & Stories

he repeats, his eyes never leaving mine. I bite my lip, torn between fear and... something else. Something that scares me even more. Part of me wants to agree, to give in to him. But the other part of me knows how dangerous that could be. Joker is unpredictable, obsessive, violent—and yet, he’s the only one who’s ever truly made me feel alive. I don’t know what to do.

Jake closed his eyes but Viktor’s eyes never left Jake’s. “From what?” I asked. “From us? We told you you belong with us.” “I’m sorry,” Jake said and closed his eyes. “I’m just… I’m scared.” “I’m scared too, Jake,” I said. I reached up and gripped his chin before forcing him to face me. “But I’m not scared of you. What are you scared of? Of us?” I asked. “We wouldn’t hurt you, Jake.”

“Do not attempt to know my character old man, if you can not see I am willing to help. Then fine. But when you walk out here I will use a percent of the power you know I have to throw you into a cell and make sure you never see the light of day again.” “Is that a threat?” Both were matching the others ferocious gaze. Like two tigers waiting to pounce on each other. “Believe me. You would know when I am threatening you.” He had a good side to him but equally a bad side that seemed to jump out anytime he felt backed into a corner, like a defense. The only difference between him and Mr Nightingale was he didn’t seem scared of anything. The weeks I’ve endured, nothing could unveil to me anything

It was too dark for me to see and Gideon, my wolf, was curled up in a corner of my mind too depressed to react. When I spoke my voice was calm and threatening. "Turn around and keep your hands where I can easily rip them out. And if you wake my brother, you are going to wish for death and it will come but not soon enough" my voice was firm and devoid of any kind of decipherable emotions "Uhh! I am so scared and I am shaking right this moment" The voice said sarcastically "Jack!" I murmured and switched on the light to find Lee Tornado-Jack holding a bottle of scotch.

“I know.” “But differently.” “Yes.” His thumb brushed along my jaw. “You weren’t afraid.” I met his gaze. “I was.” His brows drew together slightly. “I’m not fearless, Jaron. I’m deliberate.” He searched my face like he always did when he thought I was withholding. “What scares you?” he asked. I didn’t look away. “Losing the part of you that laughs in this room,” I said honestly. “Not the Alpha. You.” The vulnerability in his expression was brief—but real.

I asked myself, over and over again. Why did he run? And one day, it suddenly hit me. Your Jasper is scared. He's scared that he'll be left behind so he leaves first. He's scared of the very power he holds, just by being from the future and knowing so much more. He's scared of every single person he comes in contact with. He's scared of the consequences of each and every single one of his actions. He doesn't believe that he has a future. He doesn't believe that he deserves a future, so he acts to make sure that he doesn't, so he gets the appropriate time to wallow.

James admitted. His bold admission actually created a wave of fear among the warriors present there. If that crazy man could actually scare a powerful Alpha, then he is dangerous. The Blue Moon pack Warriors already know about the stalker, but this is the first time they were introduced to fear. They all saw the body of a dead woman, which is unrecognisable. Some of them gagged and a few puked. Most of them are disturbed by that sight. But all of them are scared. Carter will look at the pictures after going back to his pack. He needs to look at them closely and on a bigger screen so that he could not miss any details.

The thugs laughed out loud right then, though their smiles stiffened when they saw a blur shooting out of the shack, seizing the joker by the neck and lifting him into the air! "Who the fuck are you?! Mind your own business!" one of the thugs snapped as he threw a punch at the blur, since they had numbers on their side! Bang! Nonetheless, he was sent flying and slamming on the wall the next instant, leaving everyone dumbstruck for a moment. They all scattered and ran without hesitation right then—that was beyond scary! Meanwhile, the joker whom Frank was still holding cried, "Please, friend! We're just following orders… Can't we all just talk about this?"

Horror colors my thoughts and expression at the thought of one brother doing that to another. “Now add the Joker’s grin to Ivan’s face while he does it,” Campbell says, shivering in revulsion. “That’s what we’re up against. This guy will not stop until he is fucking put down and I think that most of his warriors will be the same.”

Seeing the scary expression managed to make Hendramo tremble in fear. When Hendramo was cornered, he couldn't help but tremble and looked around, hoping to find a way to escape. Leo brought his face closer to the man's and returned to giving an even bigger grin. It was clear that he was playing a prank on and also scaring Hendramo. Just with a look like that, Hendramo was already frightened, making Leo not at all excited. Easy prey is difficult for him.