Arkham City Harley Quinn Revenge Novelas e Histórias

Seeing him with the ridiculous ex-girlfriend of the man she'd been in love with, a woman she clearly considered inferior to herself in every way, as that recording had made very clear, must be like death to Suzan's ego. Yep, Logan couldn't have been more correct when he'd said they'd be bothered to see them together. And, more than that, she herself didn't expect to feel a little pleased to see those expressions on their faces. It was still far from lessening the pain caused by everything they had done, by everything she had heard, by all those horrible feelings that still haunted and overwhelmed her, making her feel like she was nothing... But there was still, yes, a bit of contentment in k

It was a hard-won battle, but they had come out on top. Ricardo leaned back in his chair, feeling a sense of satisfaction wash over him. It had been a long and grueling journey, but they had emerged stronger and more resilient than ever before. Harley had just returned to the city after successfully finding another point of sales for her girls. She knew that she had to make a call to Johnny, the undercover cop. She dialed his number and waited for him to pick up."Hello, Johnny. It's Harley," she said as soon as he picked up the phone.

Seeing that she was not in the mood to talk, I decided to let her be and digress to another discussion. "Remember that old book you found in the laundry room?" I asked and she looked up at me with creased brows. "Yes? What about it?" "It contains information about the secret operations the officials did behind my back. Those men have been accumulating loots from the pack's resources.” She sat upright, "What? You are not letting them go free are you, Damon?" "Of course not. Don't you trust me, my love? I had them apprehended and tortured." A satisfied smile stretched across her lips as she nodded subtly. I continued, "I just concluded a meeting with the other councilmen and have given my judg

His eyes were completely bloodshot, wild with a terror I had never seen. The rain continued to hammer down. Carter hauled me against his chest, oblivious to the mud or the blood soaking into his skin. Tears streamed down an Alpha’s face, landing hot on my cold, pale cheek. He buried his face in the crook of my neck and shook with a violent sob. He was begging. "I'm sorry... Selene, I'm so sorry. I lost my mind. I never should have touched her. I was wrong."

She said, "And that's why I need you Harley, I need to go back to the Bronx pack where I'm originally from and make it clear that killing me was the greatest mistake they could ever make". Harley feels so sorry for him as she had already heard his side story and would even support him fully for anything he wishes to do. Even if he wants to take revenge on people that almost killed him, of course he can do that. As long as it helps in clearing his Anger. *******

He looked once more in the direction the heirs had gone, and something cold and patient settled into his chest. ‘Smile while you can,’ he thought, his expression hardening into something that would have terrified anyone who saw it. ‘By the time I’m done, that kindness will be the last thing you remember before the darkness takes you.’ ‘Just like it took my mother.’ Aurelian walked deeper into the academy, his footsteps silent on the marble floor. The revenge began today. And none of them would see it coming until it was far too late. ~~~~~ The classroom filled quickly, students claiming their usual seat. Aurelian slipped through the door and chose a desk near the middle.

That's when I had begun to plan my revenge. When Verbeck found out that I had survived the attack, he would obviously be armed and ready, waiting for me to strike, as why vengeful man would. And that would not give me the satisfaction I craved from sweet, cold revenge. When years passed in silence, with no signs of the Selene pack barking up Jonas' door, they would start to relax, let their guard down. And that's when I would strike; when every memory of Nikolai Slade had been wiped from their minds.

“Hmph, fine. Let’s go see what tricks you’re trying to pull this time!” When we stepped out the door, Mira dramatically pulled out a pair of handcuffs and snapped them onto my wrists. “Criminals should act like criminals!” Cody, on the other hand, pretended to play the good guy, offering to unlock them for me. I refused it. It wouldn’t be long before Mira herself would be the one in cuffs, anyway. The first stop was the hospital’s billing office. I asked the clerk to print out the revenue record for July 4th. Since I had already spoken with the hospital director, the staff was cooperative and quick.

All he could do was scream in pain as Magnolia grabbed his face and demanded harshly, "You saw it with your own eyes. Why did your best friend, Henry, kill Kayden?! Didn't I already tell you that you would marry Sandy, and after that, I even said I would still treat you well in private? Why did you still have to kill him?!" Quinton's face turned deathly pale, but he still glared back at her. "You're the one who had his sister killed for me and ruined both his hands. You're the one who handed me his research. You're the one who left him with nothing. What does any of that have to do with me? I never forced you to do any of it for me, Magnolia! What right do you have to question me?!

She nodded faintly but wasn’t sure she could muster the courage to push back. Thanks to Reign’s intervention, the taunting stopped, and Brooke finished cleaning. Not long after, Harper showed up with River by her side. The sight of River walking so close to her sister hurt Brooke, but she pushed her feelings aside. Harper had just been discharged from the hospital and Brooke was genuinely relieved to see her healthy. The family gathered around to welcome Harper with warm hugs and cheers. Brooke decided to keep her pregnancy news to herself for now. This day was about Harper’s recovery, and revealing her secret now would only cause unnecessary drama.