Batman Arkham Origins Harleen Quinzel Novels & Stories

Kate took a step back towards me and then said to Glenn, “it’s okay, you’re safe here.” I was two seconds away from demanding to know what the hell was going on when a small shape emerged from the bushes. She was thin, even under the lantern I could see she was covered in tiny silver slivers of scars across her bare arms and upper body. Her tattered pale blue gown seemed held together by threads. Her hair was long, almost down to her back, white as snow. “Alpha Dex, Alpha Frank, Luna Madeline…this is my mate Ariel Huffington.” “Huffington?” Luna Madeline started, “As in, Luna Gwyneth’s dead mate’s sister? Why she told me she was dead!”

“If you can catch up with me, you’re welcome to join me.” Now that the shock and pain of the vision was starting to fade, anger set in fast. They allowed one bog-standard Omega woman, and a near-helpless little human girl to get the better of them. A human girl outwitted a whole pack of ancient, powerful, immortal Lycan warriors. I’d laugh if I weren’t so furious. “Now, Brother,” Sebastian said in a soothing voice. “Think this through…” I ended the call and pulled up King Harold’s number. I was frantic and determined to get Quinn back, but not stupid enough to enter another King’s territory without his permission.

Queens crowned in blood. All of them with her face. And every one of them dead. Except one. Her. Her lips trembled as she touched the mirror, her fingertip breaking the surface like water. The vision shifted. This time, it wasn’t just Selene’s memories. It was the very first. The original. She saw a temple carved into the bones of the moon. A woman standing on the precipice of a forgotten realm, blood dripping from her wrists, chanting an incantation older than language.

She had her blonde hair packed up in two and had on a purple crop shirt with a crazy looking pant, my mouth fell agape staring at her and I could see Laila with the same reaction on her face. “Hi, I wanna see Damian Rogan” she said as she smiled sheepishly towards us both, we both stood still staring at her like we had seen a character from a horror movie. “Harley Quinn!!” That was all I could say underneath my breath “Yeah” she said, now looking from me to Laila. “Ohhh” Laila managed to voice out, “Do you have any appointment with him?” “Nah, tell him the bartender he slept over at her place some while ago, he's gonna know”

He sounded surprised. "Oh, so holy water can kill them?" I answered, "I don't really know, but it can definitely hurt them." Then he asked, "How much do you need?" Queen Selene took the phone from me and said, "As much as possible. Gather all you can and send it to the Werewolf Realm. It will be useful on the battlefield." He asked, "Um... who are you?" She replied, "I'm Queen Selene, the former Queen of the Witches." His excitement was obvious.

Or had he? “I said, it was alpha Roland that set up the bounty, he was so angry at the luna queen for taking his daughter’s position that he decided the best bet was to kill her”, of course, it was Alpha Roland, that man had always been up to no good, obviously, he would be the only one willing to burn millions of dollars on the queens demise. But was he really that foolish? “But, you were the one who told me about the luna queen’s safety being compromised, you were the one who told me about the bounty”, it was true, the head guard had been the source that informed him of the bounty, now that he thought of it.

Harley turned to face Jack, curiosity dancing in her eyes. "So, you're the new guy?" "Yes, my name is Jack Napier," he said, his smile softening the sharp lines of his face. "My name is Harleen Quinn, but my friends call me Harley," she replied, extending a hand. Her friend now stood beside her, tapping her foot impatiently. "Harley, we've got to go." Her friend pointed toward the old metal clock mounted in the stairwell, its hands ticking steadily toward the hour. "Well, I have to go," Harley said, a hint of reluctance in her voice. "It was really nice meeting you, Jack. Maybe we'll bump into each other again."

As we shared this intimate moment, a thought lingered in the back of my mind. ‘I’m sorry, my love, but this includes putting me in danger.’ *** As Hades left with his Sentinels, Harleen, and Harlan arrived, carrying boxes with gown and high heels inside for the banquet. I smiled, grateful for their help. Right now, Harleen was busy doing my makeup and my hair as Harlan patiently waiting for us. “Are you sure you don’t need to tell Hades about this?” Harleen asked, her hands busy applying makeup to my face.

Carmine explained. The woman returned to the judge and handed him an envelope. Carmine opened the sealed paper and skimmed its content. When satisfied, his eyes settled over the members, who waited anxiously for the outcome. “The results have come back conclusive. This young woman is of the Ravenwood bloodline. All Ravenwood assets will be returned to Ms. Maxime Seraphine Ravenwood immediately. I will set a date for a new meeting to discuss the inheritance details,” Carmine said. The judge then stretched his neck in my direction to address me personally. “You may not know this, Ms. Ravenwood, but the Harrington and Leigh Corporation now belongs to you. It was your father’s company before his

The head of the Lane family, Zark, was astonished. "Senior demon Harvey's mentor is Quinto Lake, who used to be the strongest being in Holy Land. Even the leaders of the four parties of the Four Weapon Forces were unable to put up a fight against him," Zark quickly told Lucas.