Harley Bronwyn Novels & Stories

“Mom! Get a room! At least wait to suck his face off until you’ve introduced us.” I reluctantly pull away to look behind her to a 20 year old version of Liv. Her skin is a little more copper colored, her face slightly rounder, her nose a little more upturned than Liv’s button nose, but definitely Liv’s daughter. Liv hasn’t turned away from me, her hand caressing down my cheek. “Arthur Goode High Priest of this coven, meet my daughter, Bronwyn Corey, Priestess of my coven.” “Call me Winnie,” her daughter says as she pushes her mother away from me. Winnie holds out her hand for me to shake, giving me an almost identical smirk to her mother’s. “Nice to meet you, Arty.”

“I’ll say. I heard the rumors, but I didn’t think they were true. Though there was no way my Harley bear would find his mate and not tell his gran about it.” Harley’s face reddened even more. His gran? “I’ve been meaning to come by, but I wasn’t really sure how to explain the situation,” Harley said sheepishly. “You mean the fact that she has multiple mates?” The woman said, a bit of amusement in her tone. “Is it true then? Is she the Moon Queen reincarnated?” Harley opened his mouth to say something but then he closed it, unsure of what to say exactly. I could tell he was uncomfortable with this topic, and I couldn’t blame him. It was about me and they were acting like I wasn’t even there.

"I also don't want her to think I've ruined Harley's life. Like, this is going to keep her from doing the things she wanted to do, ya know? The two of us aren't totally set in our ways like other people. We've never had a huge plan for the future. I feel like others assume we don't take life seriously but we do. We just don't have life plans. Know what I mean?" Caelin nods, beginning to do jumping jacks. "No, I get it. I know my position in the club is firm. There's not many who know how to do what I do. And, obviously, Justice is doing what she loves. It's what she's always dreamed of. But Harley? She's always been a wildcard. To be honest, I always assumed she'd be the first female member

I knew that Brett was looking forward to stepping down, so it was good to hear that his daughter was almost ready. “What can I do for you, Alpha?” Brett stated, turning back towards me. I took a deep breath and sighed. “The woman who we brought in yesterday is named Harley. She is from the Silver Springs Pack, but for whatever reason, she was being kept as an omega in the Crimson River Pack. She also is without her wolf.” Brett looked at me, puzzled. “Without her wolf? And you know for certain that she had her wolf?”

I can smell the aroma of Sinigang, my favorite! "Breaking news! Brooklyn's Shoe Collection owner Helene Brooklyn, report about her daughter missing." I turn my gaze on the television and Hilary's mom is on T.V. "If you see my daughter please inform us! We are willing to give a reward! I just really want to see my daughter!" she said while crying in front of the camera. Hilary and I are best friends for like two to three but she never tells stores about her parents or family. Maybe she wants it to keep private and I respect that. It is understandable to cry when you're daughter is missing like you don't know if they are still alive or what.

“Just get to the point already and stop wasting my time. Can’t you see we are in the middle of training?!” Axel sighed. “Okay, okay. Calm down. So, as I was saying, I met these two chicks. And as we got to talking, they mentioned that there was an attack on the wolves. The Winston Pack to be specific.” Gabriel frowned. Why did that name sound so familiar? Winston, Winston... His eyes widened when it finally came to him. Ray Winston was the alpha of the Winston Pack. And after doing a bit of research, they had found out that Ray was the one Leah had gotten mated to.

She became a model right out of high school, then crossed over into acting only a couple years later. Harley is beautiful with long black hair and striking green eyes. They look like they can see right through you. That’s exactly the reason I stayed away from her as much as possible. I didn’t want her to see that I could care less about her as a wife. I don’t love her and she knows it.

“I have the worst timing, don’t I? I should have moved in on you before Evelyn sunk her claws in. That selfish bitch.” One of my favorite things about Harley was she would say whatever was on her mind no matter who her audience was. She didn’t care about ruffling feathers or offending anyone. If you didn’t like it, that was fine by her. Her mission in life was not to make the people around her comfortable. “Yeah,” I said. “Things would have been very different.”

That’s after another rude man had splashe rain water on my dress and on top of it didn’t even apologize to me even after he looked at me. Harley is a sweet soul and cheerful apart from her liking to sing always and with high tone. when I say sing, I don’t mean correctly, I call her Queen of the Off keys. I had left my car where I was attacked because I didn’t want to bring anything about Liam to my new life. And one thing again, I couldn’t stop thinking about that Silver wolf and for one reason, I kept his fur with me. I don’t know why though,but I did.

"Hardly. The Goddess has no power Dawn, you know that. However, sticking to the tradition of my dead parents, I must pretend I'm the perfect Alpha, to avoid mass hysteria. I wanted to get you out of that Pack as soon as possible." I take a moment to understand his words. Instead I shake my head, adding another question to the mix. "Why would I need to escape? Is it because I'm the worst possible influence as a Luna, because I can't say right now that you're a stand up Alpha." "I'm currently working on a way to remedy the situation," Rylan tells me. This doesn't sound good..." I raise an eyebrow. "Explain."