Harley And Joker Fanfiction Novels & Stories

You thought I was stupid,” I finished Harley's statement; she was still standing in fear; the fearless Harley was now frightened by me. "How the fuck did you know my hideout and my men? “ Harley asked, confused; she had a very intelligent hideout and too much connection with the witches that not even the moon goddess would guess her hideout. " I have been following you since we became friends, I just felt it's time we see each other for who we are,” I said to her, dumping my mask on the ground. I wasn't here to kill Harley; she is a huge asset to me because we both want one mutual person dead, which is Catherine.

It was a cruel twist of fate, especially given the deep bond they once shared. Inside, Harley was restless. His fragmented memories and persistent desire to find Lola gnawed at him. He made his way towards the exit, determined to leave and seek her out. But as he approached the edge of the pack’s territory, Zack intercepted him. "Harley, you can’t go," Zack said firmly, blocking his path. Harley glared at him, frustration evident in his eyes. "Why not, Zack? Lola is out there. She’s my mate." Zack sighed, placing a hand on Harley’s shoulder. "No, Harley. Lola is our enemy now. She ambushed our pack, killed many of our members, and caused unimaginable destruction. You can’t trust her."

Sky's POV I was very happy to see Harley and the rest return safely. They all looked a little exhausted but still had time to chat with us. Although Harley was trying very hard not to show it, I could tell that something had changed between her and Glen. Not only did she look at him as if she were in love, but she also smiled at him every time he looked her way. "Are you jealous?" Jace asked in a low tone when he looked at me. "No," I answered simply and then took a sip from my whiskey glass.

“Even though they were bonded in life, now they are bonded in death. We will miss you grandmother.” Tears started pouring out of his eyes and the three men lifted the lid and closed the tomb. -*- Weeks had passed since Vera's death and things were starting to get back to normal. Jack started going to the orphanage every day. He wanted to catch a glimpse of Harley. His heart longed for her but he knew he couldn't face her. The Joker was the reason he couldn’t approach her. Jack could feel the hatred inside him. He could tell that the Joker would try to do something to hurt her and he couldn’t risk the Joker taking over again.

He shrugged. “I don't think you're nuts; I just think you're misunderstood,” I said, smiling at him. He looked at me, raising his eyebrow. “Really?” “Yes, really,” I replied, caressing the back of his neck. “You are the perfect girl for me,” he said. “I’m like Joker, and you’re my Harley Quinn.” He was looking at me with a heavy look. “I'm glad I always liked villains more…” I said, and then I leaned over to kiss him. He returned my kiss with the same measure. That would definitely be deeper and longer, but he almost lost the reins of the car, and we almost ended up in the woods outside the road.

Harley did not speak a word for a whole minute but then he chuckled lowly. “Really? I think you’re both late.” then he stood up. I frowned. Late? Like, what? Like we had to be hugging and kissing since the first time we met? That’s absurd. Harley should be the one to know how his ‘alpha’ had treated me. “Alpha Jacob will come back in a few. Won’t you cook something for him?” I pouted. “I’m not his maid.” Harley’s brow rose and then he smirked. “Hmm, I just thought you wanted to lighten his mood with your cooked meal since… you wanted him to take you to Prime pack tomorrow.”

Vaguely, one could even hear the sound of clothes being torn apart… At the same time, Javier took Harley to a famous restaurant for dinner. Harley seemed a little anxious and was clearly still worried about Genevieve’s mother being ill. When he could not help asking Javier again how long he should be waiting, Javier pulled out his phone and sent Harley a few photos. Harley’s expression darkened as though he had been beaten up after he saw the photos on the phone. He grabbed a bottle of liquor and gulped down half of it with eyes that spat fire.

He stared at Dali who laid dead on the floor with a hole in her chest and her heart on the floor in front of him. He needed to do something and he needed to do it quickly. **************************************************************** Harley was standing in front of the window in Roman’s penthouse with a cup of coffee in her hand and a blanket around her shoulders. Her reflection showed on the window, she looked very lost in thoughts and pretty much overwhelmed. She had dreamt of Roman being kept and tortured in a facility and also

"Fucking bitch." Harley muttered as she walked towards Rob’s desk. She placed her bag on his desk. "What's wrong, Harley? You look angry." Rob said, standing on his feet. "That's because I am angry, Rob. I can't believe my brother is actually getting married to that thing." Harley said, heaving a sigh and looking away as she placed her hand on her hip. "Oh," Rob said, widening his eyes a little but curiously. "You don't like her for your brother?" He asked.

His teeth latched onto my earlobe, the sting making me whimper. “Glad to see you still react this way Angel” he whispered before clamping his teeth down harder, my gasping. With one more roll from his hips he released me, smirking with victory. I was breathing hard, trying to get a grip. “Get in the car” XXX Crazy in love – Harley and the Joker