Cartoon Harley Novels & Stories

Doesn’t take much since I’ve already gotten him there. “Harley,” I say, as I squat a bit and make slight swimming motions with my arms. The other three males quickly appear, all pretty much looking like the other. Clones with chiseled bodies, buzz cut hair and scowls. “Dakota, my fair lady. Doing okay? Heard you been a bit busy but nothing you couldn’t handle,” Harley says, dropping to a similar position as me and swimming around. The other three stand behind him like bodyguards. His father probably bribed them to watch his back, I honestly wouldn’t be surprised.

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."

Sold to Diaz Cartel . Chapter 25: Born to be owned . “I know exactly what you are going through because I lived through it, for years. Everyday wishing he would kill me and, when he didn’t, wishing I could just die,” confesses Harley. With a deep sigh he dries some of the leftover tears on his face, his eyes now dry. “I can name a million different kinks, positions and punishments because I have experienced them all. Mister Cartel was an experimental man and I his toy.”

Grey passed him a wicked grin and whipped around landing a bone crushing blow to Eric’s face knocking him out cold. “Yay!” Harley childish voice gained his attention. “You are my super hero.” She added throwing her hands carelessly over the railing, which seemed to be a terrible decision as her body tilted forward. “Harley, no!” Grey yelled.

"Hehe I'm hungry, but I can ask uncle to treat me to pizza. Pizza with sausage and extra cheese." "Just pizza? Or a toy too?" Harvey laughed, then brought Harriet's finger to his coat to be cleaner than before. "Of course toys too, uncle! Eh I mean, uncle should buy some toys for grandma not for me." Harriet dodged, and that was really funny in Harvey's eyes. For her age, Harriet is very active and articulate. And Harvey promised for a while that Harriet would not be told about Angel's plight. Let the lies speak so that Harriet will grow up as happy as the other children.

Harley was the product of an affair. After her mother died, she decided to make contact with her father, Ron Hale, a criminal and leader of a felon-filled, biker outlaw club, The Savage Scorpions. After months of virtual communication, she decides to visit him in his small Californian town of Pleasant-Tree-Ville. When she arrives, she gets less than a warm welcome from the other SS members. As the days pass, she starts forming friendships, bonds and something a little more with Alexander Coates, Her father's second-in-command... and best friend.

Harley pulled out the last drawer on the table and removed the false drawer front “Would someone with nothing to hide have a false drawer front? Or maybe I’m just the one who feels that way” Harley showed Joan the drawer that was now exposing a lot of documents to them “Grey what are you doing?” She mouthed almost inaudibly as she was in awe. “Look at this mom, just take a look at this. Dad is supposed to be a scientist right? But what kind of experiment would dad be running on teenagers with his freaky boss?” Harley clenched her jaw

I countered, "he seems pretty smart. Yesterday, I saw him waiting for the light to change before crossing the road." "That's actually kind of weird," the waitress said, leaning closer. "Harley never used to do that. About a month ago, though, he darted across the street and almost got creamed by a car. Viktor who works for Ben over there saw the whole thing and scooped Harley up. Took him to the corner and in like, half an hour, had him trained to wait for the light.

I think’ forever' but I don’t say it. Goof laughs “ You have it bad, brother.” Tank squeezed my hand and said low enough for only me to hear “ Yes, I do.” Before I can come up with a response the door opens. I am grateful for the interruption. Not only because I want to take Harley home. But seriously, how could I respond to that? What should I say? Thank you? No, that's not right. It is sweet but I didn’t want to say that in front of Goof. I wanted to kiss him senseless but that was for when we were alone. I feel Harley nudger me with his nose. I scratch him between his ears “ Hi, Harley. Are you ready to go to your new home?” He barks. “ Goof, could you come here?” I feel Goof come beside

“ Sorry I'm late, nanny, uncle Lito!!! Harley apologized the moment she got into the car. “ It's fine Harley, are you alright? the nanny asked looking her all over. “ I'm fine nanny, you don't have to worry ” she retorts hiding her wound behind her. After they got into the car, uncle Lito precipitates and they left the school building. On their way home, Harriet saw blood oozing out of Harley's elbow, then the glimmer of what she did, came into her mind and she became anxious. She peeked at Harley, who was staring at the beautiful view outside through the windows. she wanted to apologize to her, but she was too full of herself to do that, then she decided to blackmail her instead.