Harleen Frances Quinzel Novels & Stories

Jax’s Point of View The Romanos had been on my mind the whole time since they came. Reese looked exactly like Reina except for the fact that she inherited gorgeous brown skin that has the power to glow in. They had the same hazel honey as eyes and deep black hair. I also met his wife Ophelia, one of the best hackers in the world. She was as gorgeous as the papers made her be. They had a little daughter called Hazel who also came along to America. The whole event for the Winter ball has now been planned. Our defense, our attack all planned out. Both Sicily and Americans were joining in for this to take off Milan.

At the end of the day, any decision that gets made is hers and hers alone, and I’m grateful that I have an amazing Alpha in her and that I don’t have her job. I inhale deeply. It’s with that deep inhale that I smell my favorite scent in the whole world, warm cherry pie. I know my mate is near. It’s then that I heard the knock on the door. “Come in, Beautiful” I call to Zella, my mate as I lift my head up while still remaining hunched over the desk. Thought to be a Hebrew name meaning, “wolf” the name Zella only encapsulates one small part of who this wonderful woman is. Yes, she is a wolf. But, she’s also my mate, the female Beta of the Crimson Snow Pack, a strong warrior who balances that s

“Death once! Aiden had yelled sarcastically at her, but she had remained calm and argued objectively. She had something ahead of both of them that had cost her a lot. She had trained her control of her impulses to perfection and Pareios had been her 'grand final'. Somehow he had got her to have some control over her dreaded monster. What she had been afraid of all these centuries was now hanging in front of her and a victory over it was within reach. And she was determined to win, for His sake, but also for your sake. Yes, she sensed it was time. Time to defeat yourself and Pareios and Rowena's kidnappers. She blinked a few times against the strong east wind. Her eyes still hurt, but since s

This us what I wanted. I turned to the crowd yet again. "Once again I call out yo whoever refuses to accept and submit to me, speak now or forever hold your tongue," I said waiting for a moment. No one made a move to come forward, say anything. "Very well then. You all are under the rule of Noella Cindy James, no more queen of routes, but Queen of all werewolves." I smiled and stepped down. This was it. This was finally over. My justice has come to me. I have fulfilled my desires. **************

The girl I never met before stepped forward and extended her hand. "I'm Sabrina. Welcome back, it's great to finally meet you Luna." She grinned at me, her brown eyes twinkling. I smiled at Sabrina, "It's great to finally be back." I chuckled. My eyes scanned the room for the face I had been longing to see. When I noticed Killian wasn't here, I frowned. "He's on his way, Claire. There was a lead on Damien and he wanted to chase it down himself." Kira gave me a reassuring smile.

Ray just wished there had been some way he could have protected her. Francesca walked into the room just as he finished cleaning Leah up, and placed her hand on her brother’s shoulder. “Everything is going to be okay. We will all get through this.” She gestured for Ray to move aside so that she could get to Leah. Placing her hands over Leah’s chest, she released a deep breath and channeled her healing energy into her new sister’s injured body. A glowing light flowed from Francesca’s hands, making it’s way from the top of Leah’s head to the soles of her feet, healing every inch of her torn body, and leaving it once again whole.

"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!"

Rachel pulled the curtains, a soft 'oh!!' escaping her lips. "Awwn!, isn't he an absolute cutie!!" - Bennett/Marceline squealed happily, her hands held firmly together as she desperately resisted pinching Dean's pale, soft cheeks. "It's too bad that he's in this state, courtesy of that Irina bitch!!" - Rachel gritted her teeth, her hands balling into tight fists. "Selene, are you truly not going to pursue this?!. That wretched witch can't possibly get away with what she's done, she literally tried to kill you!!"

She tells me, with honesty. “But you still led them to him.” I reminded her. “Yes, I did. And I’m sorry about everything. Now I know that it’s better to die telling the truth, than to live another day as the reason Arthur gets hurt.” Justin confesses. She might think that she can just bury all the memories of killing those innocent werewolves. Justin keeps giving me reason to doubt the love she claims to have for Arthur. But the more she speaks, the more I get convinced of her so-called true love.

Status: Removed. Her heart sank. Removed. Not deceased. Removed. As though he had simply been erased from the organization he once served. Aurora suddenly leaned closer. "Wait." She pointed farther down the page. "There's Mother's name." Everyone looked. Isabella Quinn Title: Keeper of Harmony. Status: Renounced. Helena smiled sadly. "She didn't leave because she was forced." "She chose to." Lucien continued turning the pages. Adrian Vale. Richard Ashcroft. Gabriel Thorne.