Its Time To Fly Robin [Robin And The Joker's Son FANFICTION Completed]
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  • Reads 1,663
  • Votes 160
  • Parts 21
  • Time 3h 5m
Complete, First published Mar 20, 2016
Mature
Book 1 [Completed]

Viviane O'Tyler was a girl  adopted at five, a street orphan by ten, and a professional theif by eleven, and became the third robin by twelve.

Five years after and her career, or nightly hobbies, has yet to change. Even if the joker is head strong enough to try and make it happen.

It has been known to some people that The Joker has a son, two actually Anarky and, Jay.

Jay is sent to seek out and find robin and get close enough to kill her and capture the bat.

But will emotions get in the way?

[All known characters in this fanfiction belongs to dc comics. Including Batman, Redhood, Dick Grayson, Harley Quinn, The Joker, Scarecrow, Zettana, Alfred Pennyworth, Bruce Wayne, Jason Todd, Nightwing, the alias Robin and any other characters I may have forgotten. Don't copy my plot but feel free to use any of my created characters in your own story as long as you give me credit. Happy reading.]
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