Smash Bros Joker Novels & Stories

Lizabeth "What?" I looked carefully but he didn't look like he was joking at all, he looked very serious but I knew he was a deformed wolf. Everyone Knew he didn't have a scent so there was no way he could find his mate. "Joker, that's what you are. City clown." I pulled my hand from his grip and he freed me. "So you think if you play the mate card on me I'll continue to be your puppet yh? Oh I get it now." It hit me.

Joker wheezed out between his chuckles. Shooter punched him in the jaw faster than I could see and Joker's head snapped to the right. His laughter stopped in and instant and he stared at his older brother as I shifted nervously. Shooter was a hot head and violent but Joker was insane. A fight between them would be bloody and deadly. "STOP!" Pres commanded as Joker stepped towards Shooter. Joker paused and looked at his Father. "Your Brother is right. This isn't funny." Pres spat at his second son who sent him an eerie smile with blood running down his chin and mouth.

“What’s up, Prez?” Nails said nothing. He just poured himself another few fingers of bourbon, and nodded at the hallway leading to his office. Without hesitation or regret, Joker got to his feet, yanked off the condom, and tucked his cock into his jeans. The club slut tumbled to the floor, landing painfully on her bare ass. “Hey!” she protested shrilly. “What the fuck?” “Shut up,” Joker growled. “Find someone else.” “I volunteer as tribute!” Cruz said cheerfully, and right away, her over-painted fire-engine-red sulk flipped up into a boozy smile. “Crawl on over here, honey, and suck me off.”

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.”

We played a shitty game. Really shitty. Not only did our sweeper get hurt again, Mack Shivel decided to be a dick and taunt a forward from the other team. Finally the ref had enough of his shit, and he ended up with a yellow card. Several times. Pissed me off and pretty much ruined the flow we had going, which led to the loss. I'd say we went down in a blaze of glory, but it wasn't even that good. Not to mention I'm still struggling with my corner kick. Christian is having trouble with his back and it's becoming clear to the rest of the team the rookie is being set up to be a starter. That's probably part of what made Shivel act out in the first place.

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I was seconds away from either bashing his head with the controller in my hands or strangulating him with cables lying around. “Is this your dinner?” I ask him with surprise as I observe he has bought his whole pantry for us to eat. “Heyy! I am still growing.” “Dibs on Joker!” I say as the game screen loads. Turns out playing ‘injustice’ was a great idea. Bashing West’s head in real life isn’t possible, but I get plenty of chances to do it virtually. Jacob is surprised at my skills, but too good to let me win. One match turns into two, then more.

he cooed softly in his ear like he used to do in their childhood controlling his own emotions which formed as tears in his eyes but Varun didn’t stop crying, infact he tightened his arms around like as if he left him, he would vanish in air. "Now I don't need to be strong because I have you now" he mumbled shaking his head in his neck making his heart clench in pain to which he smacked him on back head lightly "Joker" "Yes, Joker, I like being the Joker more than being strong.” Danish heard his voice which made him smile at him. Ahuja family glanced each other and gestured to leave from here, on which everyone nodded their head in agreement. Anita looked at her brother and gestured to him, a

Larissa almost vomited on the spot! She interpreted Remiel's actions as arrogance and was resolved to seek revenge once her stomach cramps subsided. Ambrose took a step forward to shield Larissa and gazed fiercely at Remiel. Remiel felt uninterested under Ambrose's intense gaze and turned his attention to the passengers. "Before the game begins, let me introduce myself. I am Remiel. This name may be unfamiliar to you all. Perhaps you have heard my other name before, Joker." Everyone's expressions changed at the mention of "Joker". Ambrose, who was typically calm, now displayed a serious expression.

Firash was quite interested in this Joker guy. Firash had been friends with all of Mandrill’s guys except Joker and someone named Daddy. Both of them put their guard up and eye-sided him most of the time. Even their Captain wasn’t as difficult as them. “Captain, Daddy, Sweetie, and Joker… they are geniuses.” Aidan introduced himself willingly. “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.”