Harley Bronwyn Novels & Stories

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"Bitch better than me! How is she better than me?!" This time Rae had apparently had enough of being insulted. She leaned over the table, closer to me as she stared Stephanie dead in the eyes and I could see that her normal blue-gray eyes were now ice-blue indicating her wolf's presence. "She is the Gamma female, she is the Beta female and my best friends!" She pointed to both Sam and Paulette without breaking eye contact. Then she points to herself. "As for me, well, this bitch, just happens to be the future Luna and Alpha Braxton's mate! I am better than you because I actually care about people and not who I can fuck to gain more power!"

Harley exhaled “But you’re rich; automatically you’d have everything almost every girl in this school craves. Attention, boys and exclusive parties” “My parents are rich….” Harley corrected and Bonnie was silent “I’m not Amber, I don’t want to be popular or go to parties. I just want to be a normal teenager that people won’t say she gets everything because her parents have money to throw around. I want to earn thing for myself, and now that i---I lost my sister . My perspective has changed a lot” She explained, Harley has always been a good girl who would never treat anyone lower than her irrespective of their status. She was just like Danica; they were good, intelligent, beautiful and timid

Emily Warner, the crazy and happy go lucky side-chick in all of the stories. She is happy that all of her friends met the man of their dreams but she hasn’t. She has never met a man who even remotely loved her. As a kid, she always hoped for a crazy life story like beauty and the beast or toy story or finding nemo. But she worked at a nine to five job, at the age of twenty nine, she was single, while all of her friends were either getting married or pregnant. And there she was sitting in front of the television, eating chips out of her hair.

She explains. I honestly didn’t give the camera a second thought after I realized that I forgot it at the barn. I was worried about getting Gabe to the packhouse and then I was busy trying to take care of him while he recuperated. “I also hear that you helped my little girl too.” She beamed at me. Then she grabbed my hand to examine my palm. How did she know? “It’s alright Hannah, you can trust Christine”, Gabe tells me seeing that I am anxious about this conversation. Christine goes on to explain that she works as a researcher for a nonprofit that was established by a coalition of packs in the area.

Harley groaned at her, stamping her feet on the concrete floor, making me think it was a habit she had. “If I'm siding with Catherine's daughter, what are you going to do about it?" El asked, poking Harley in the face. Harley gave a short sarcastic laughter, and suddenly, we heard the trigger of a gun. “Are you going to kill me? Have you forgotten you can't kill… “ "An elder, I haven't forgotten, but have you forgotten you were stripped of her title because you went after the wolves,” Harley said, her voice sounding devious; she is the devil.

Bloody Hell! "Harley..." I stretch a hand to grab her wrist to pull her back but she is already out and slams the door shut. "Blondie! Get back here." She ignores me as she walks towards the person lying on the road. I hold my head between my hands, clutching my hair in frustration. Harley Powers, known her entire life for being the mean girl — killed by an untimely change of heart.

She studied from the start here and knew each and every corner of the school so she helped me navigate my math and coincidentally we had the same class. She was a chatterbox and had that friendly vibe however not everyone interacted with her over the last week I spent with her and I wondered why. She was nice to me and I wouldn't be wrong to say we were becoming friends. Sarah had the most beautiful set of dimples and she was blonde. Her smile was so beautiful. "Did you complete your homework, Arabella?" She asked me and I nodded my head as we took a seat in the front. "It was so hard I had to take help from Hades. And the sweetheart that he is, didn't even hesitate to do my homework. I love

She’s actually very nice and caring, just that nobody than few people around her knows that. There’s nothing much she did or could have done to Raena because she escaped, I remember how happy she was when she knew her parent didn’t see the video before it was deleted. The HAZEL’s babes are kind of no more in Vixen High due to what happened to them social medially, I was there for her and her friends as I was also there for Cheryl. I’m with Harley right now, she’s taking me with her for a random classy takeout, and Cheryl I don’t know where she is. She is not even at Pop’s, they told me she took a leave.

"She's not my doctor, Rhett. She's not my therapist. She's a tracker who helped with one rescue operation, and now she's apparently monitoring my recovery like I'm some kind of science experiment." The vehemence in her voice catches me completely off guard. This isn't the calm, rational woman I married. This is someone who's genuinely angry, and I have no idea why. "Brynlee, she's trying to help—" "I don't need her help. I need space to adjust to being home without some stranger analyzing my every mood." Stranger. Harper isn't a stranger—she's been part of our lives for months, helping track dimensional anomalies and keep the pack safe. But apparently Brynlee sees her as an outsider intrudin