Batman Arkham Origins Harleen Quinzel Novels & Stories

I can feel the tension of the wolves and then feel them relax a bit when she takes control. When she’s given enough blood, I lean down, licking her hand as she did to mine, my eyes on hers as she did with me. Then, I step back and hand her the cup, watching as she takes her place as Queen. “My clan, my family, my friends, I am Leana Holstin-Castien, Guardian of the Realm, Councilwoman to the Supernatural, mate of King Drake Cazien, and now Queen of the Undead. Rise and come, swear your oaths to me. Know that I will always keep my oaths to you, and you will be bound to keep yours to me.”

I can feel the tension of the wolves and then feel them relax a bit when she takes control. When she’s given enough blood, I lean down, licking her hand as she did to mine, my eyes on hers as she did with me. Then, I step back and hand her the cup, watching as she takes her place as Queen. “My clan, my family, my friends, I am Leana Holstin-Castien, Guardian of the Realm, Councilwoman to the Supernatural, mate of King Drake Cazien, and now Queen of the Undead. Rise and come, swear your oaths to me. Know that I will always keep my oaths to you, and you will be bound to keep yours to me.”

Queen complained angrily. "Calm down, don't get too agitated, Queen," Black Axe said to her. Queen sighed, "I'm sorry, it's just..." "Listen to me, there's a man called Anthony Baltimore, he's based in Panama." "Anthony Baltimore.....Baltimore, why does that name sound familiar?" Queen wondered. "Because that's your real name, your family name." "Baltimore is my family name, and I didn't know. I've been bearing Queen Andre Scorpion all my life."

She could never be. She was the daughter of one Rachael Harper, who once served the Ravenwoods before her death. Rachael had been an omega, and from what I uncovered, her mate had been one too. There were no exceptions in that bloodline. No hidden power and certainly no miracle waiting to happen. Sharina, on the other hand, came from a lineage of Luna healers. The last recorded one had been her mother’s twin sister. The truth was clear. Everything pointed in one direction.

Despite all of this, she had a smug grin stretched across her lips as she came forward and raised her arms in the air. “Vinculum uno morsu signabitur! Vinculum uno morsu signabitur! Vinculum uno morsu signabitur!” Leona began to chant in a loud voice. “Vinculum uno morsu signabitur!” ^Merryn! Wake up. You need to wake up now!^ I heard a distant, vaguely familiar voice shout as something warm touched my shoulders, contrasting with Samael’s cold skin.

"Tell me how to find you!" "The Vault of Sorrows... beneath the Queen’s Spire... she keeps the 'Originals' there as... as batteries..." The screen erupted into a cacophony of white noise. A flash of white-gold light cut through the feed, and for a split second, I saw a face—001, the False Queen—smiling through the static.

Raven stepped forward immediately, pulling a jade talisman from her sleeve and handing it to Serena. Serena raised the object high. The sunlight caught the intricate carving of a Phoenix rising. Instantly, every Enforcer dropped to one knee, heads bowed low to the ground. "The Luna Queen’s Sigil is here," Serena’s voice rang out, laced with Alpha command. "To see the Sigil is to see Luna Queen Eleanor herself. Princess Aria, why do you not kneel?"

Without hesitation, Samuel stepped out of the cave. “Wait—!” But it was useless because Samuel was already out. I was losing my mind when Carter stepped out with him. I stayed inside, keeping my senses up in case anything happened. I spent the next couple of minutes filled with anxiety until Carter came back. “What is it? Did you get rid of them?” “It was the army sent by the Luna Queen, Luna. Nothing to worry about.” I was able to blow out a sigh of relief. “Alpha said we should head back now.”

"This Sacred Ring is a gift from Fenryr to me. It is a symbol of my status and the authority conferred upon me. "I, Leah Blackwell, am the Luna Queen of Lunholm. I hereby formally request a retrial for the murder of Cain from three years ago, for I am not the murderer! Someone else is!"

After entering the room, she activated a mechanism and arrived at a secret space, where Hound was waiting for her. "Boss, you're here." Hound stood up to greet her. "I hope I'm not disturbing you." "No." Amelia walked forward. "What leads have you found on the Obsidian Gang?" She didn't like beating around the bush and preferred to be direct, but when dealing with old foxes, sometimes she had no choice but to take a roundabout approach. Hound's expression grew more serious. "Boss, we've found the core of the Obsidian Gang. The founder's name is Quinten Harper."