Harley & Joker Novels & Stories

Harley, who was about to threaten Jason, could not manage to get the word out as he screamed in pain. Jason was impressed with Jane. He felt that her kick was truly both accurate and ruthless. Jane then raised her eyebrow and glanced at Jason pridefully. “D*mn woman, just you wait.” After the painful scream, Harley glanced at Jane resentfully and bellowed. “What’s going on?” Jason ignored Harley, who was screaming bloody murder. Instead, he focused his attention on the pitiful-looking Madison. “He sabotaged the advertisement. He wanted me to be with him.” Madison sniffled.

They’ve arranged our chairs to form the shape of a crescent moon and they stand in front of us, seeming to admire their work. My mind is running one thousand miles per minute. I’m going to drive myself crazy but at this point, I don’t think I have anything to lose by going crazy when there’s every possibility I’m not getting out of here alive. The question keeps replaying over and over in my head. What do these people want? “I’ve never been a fan of family reunions, but what do you think about this one, baby?” The Joker asks, one hip cocked. Through the hole in her mask, I see Harley Quinn smirk but she says nothing, merely watching us.

Recomposing herself, Harley moved quickly to prevent Zander from reaching Mason, who'd since changed positions and was now in a corner behind the man; biding his time. "Where is he?" "I don't know what you're talking about, Zander." "Don't play games with me, Harley! Now, where is he?... Where is the monster?" "Like I would ever give him up to you." "Oh well, it's your funeral." Harley's expression softened for a split second before her frown returned harder than before. A gasp escaped her as he reached for the dagger in his belt and instinctively, she swayed to the side as he thrust it forward.

“Ah—!” Harley was in tremendous pain. She could never understand it. Why would the hick’s girlfriend have the bravery to attack her? Could it be that she thought she could do whatever she wished just because her boyfriend was the Melvises’ grandson? “Hubby, hubby, my finger is broken! My finger is broken! You have to avenge me! I want her arm broken! No, I want all her limbs broken!” cried Harley to Troy. She could have never imagined that things would get to this stage.

I retorted, matching my tone to hers. She huffed and crossed her arms over the too-white duvet, flexing her fists so the lettering across her knuckles stretched. Love and hate both got distorted. ‘Huh, sounds like your messed-up brain, buddy,’ said Knight. ‘Don’t act like yours is any better,’ I shot back. He held up his paws. ‘Can’t argue with that.’ “Some bastard poisoned me, all right?” said Harley, fixing her gaze on the linoleum floor. “I don’t know who it was or how they did it. Now Nova’s got the whole pack on lockdown while she tries to find the little bitch who did it.”

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."

I said, shrugging as I took another large bite of pizza. “That makes sense,” Penny said, nodding. “Harley is very loyal to his friends and Xaden is his best friend.” I was impressed with how much they knew about the three of them already and I felt a bit intimidated. I wanted to know so much more about all three guys, but I knew I couldn’t without stepping on Xaden’s toes. It’s not like I could get close to Harley to learn anything about him. He won’t go anywhere near me because he’s Xaden’s best friend and he’s very loyal to his friends. I admired that about Harley and it got me wondering….

I’m not going to spend the rest of my life in a lunatic hospital. The guy who stayed with me came toward me, he was about to finally take the straight jacket off, I was ready to take off and bite his head off. “Don’t bite me, we’re letting you go” the guy says, he starts to do the buckles, the same time his friend comes back, a gun was pointed at my head at the same time the jacket came off. “Guys there’s no need for the gun” I say with a big wide smile.

"It's alright mom. I'm OK." The doctor left and two minutes later, I was face to face with two officers. I sighed, bracing myself for the questions they would ask. "Miss Jones, my name is officer Allen and this is my partner, officer Williams." officer Allen was a man in his early thirties, lean, muscular and had a friendly face. His piercing blue eyes had a warm look. His partner, officer Williams, was a stout man. Mustache, black hair, black eyes and a sour expression.

You can actually do traditional marriage by seeing both parents and having a drink together but that isn't necessary on our own because I've already claimed her in front of everybody and they all Knew her to be my mate. "I will try my best to come that Day, let me see how human weddings usually work". ****** Harley had called the guy who she had sent to assassinate Brooklyn after not hearing from him for a whole two days. If this guy successfully killed her then why couldn't he call to tell her straight? What exactly is he planning? Is he really going to run away from the work after she had paid him? Harley thought as she called her. She needs to get rid of her enemies before the day of her