Harley Kiss Batman Novels & Stories

I dropped into my chair and waved off my wolves as they tried to rise. “Good of you to show up,” said my Beta, Harley, with a snort. She was a tomboy, her black hair cropped short and her ears glinting with multiple silver piercings. It still seemed odd to see her with her natural hair colour – back before the Eternal Winter, before our trade with the other packs had dried up, she’d dyed her hair pastel pink. Tattoos inked her whole body, with the words love and hate across each set of knuckles respectively. She flexed the hand with hate on and smirked up at me.

Mason Thomas. Harley sighed. “He drives like the devil himself is chasing him. I bet he fucks like a devil too.” My cheeks burned again, and I turned up the collar of my jacket to try to hide it from her. “Probably.” Harley laughed. She didn’t giggle. She wasn’t the giggling sort. “Maybe one day, one of us will be lucky enough to find out.” I licked my lips as she picked up the red flag and pushed it into my hands. “You’re up, dollface. Give me your jacket.”

I nod in the affirmative, and walk slowly to Killer who put his hands around my waist, grounding me in the now. He did the same when we first left Kanla, it is like he senses when I am going to clock out. Killer keeps it from happening. “Get her, where's Bull?” “Climbing down the ladder. See you in three,” Bulls voice can be heard from our ear pieces. Winner goes to Harley and lifts her up and swings her over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. It should feel good that we got her but I don't feel shit. “Can we ride later.” I lift my head up to Killer as his crunched up face is glaring at Harley's unconscious form.

And Raul did his best to cover me. Just as I got to the place where my motorcycle was parked, I heard it. My K2 black panther main battle tank, approaching in its full speed. Proud of my investment, a humorous giggle escaped me. Harley and Izzy were mounted on the tank, fully armored, grinning like lunatics. The sight of them further warmed my heart. "We are bringing the war to you bitches!" Harley hollered. I laughed. The bike’s engine roared to life and I sped off.

"We've prepared for this day. Your kind will be wiped out." Harley snarled, his eyes blazing with fury. "We'll see about that." Just as Harley was about to deliver a finishing blow, a sharp pain shot through his side. He looked down to see a dart embedded in his flesh, the wolfsbane quickly taking effect. His vision blurred, and his movements slowed. The hunter smirked, his victory assured. "You're coming with us, beast." Harley struggled to stay conscious, but the wolfsbane was too strong. Darkness enveloped him, and he collapsed to the ground.

“I need time to process all this before I can decide what to believe. We'll talk later sis.” As he got up from the bench that we hear a loud roar of an engine, and as we looked over to the street that I see Sephiroth on his 2000 Road King Harley Davidson. It looked to be a candy apple red with a lot a black design all around the bike. The design around the handle wear of a deck of cards scatter around it. As I get closer to him and his bike that I see the designs on the dash of skulls. His bike, she’s beautiful and I love it. “Hey, my silver beauty, I was wondering if we’re still on for tonight, but I can see that you’re drooling over my baby.”

I catch her repeating “Fuel for the fire, fuel for the fucking fire Harley.” I watch her pick up a small pair of gloves in the other locker room and walk out. I can’t help but feel butterflies in my stomach. I watch who I can only assume to be Kevin stop in his tracks as he sees me watching after her. He’s younger than me, tall, well-built and handsome as hell. He smirks. “You Harley’s boyfriend or something?” “Or something.” I mutter not bothering to hide my disapproval of him. “Don’t worry, I’ll go easy on her in the ring. Bet she likes a rough pounding in bed though, huh?” His eyebrow raises higher than I thought possible, and he flashes his perfect pearly whites. “Later tonight maybe.”

Or was that the day before? “Hello?” “Kiara, it’s me.” Chris? “What the hell are you doing here?” “Batman was missing you. Can you come down?” As if on cue, she heard a muffled bark coming from the faulty buzzer. “Shit,” she cursed, and thought about it for a while. Batman was there, how could she say no? “Fine, I’ll be down in five”

she says, before leaning forward and kissing me on my cheek. I can’t help but smile at this and her trust in me. It honestly makes me feel like I can face anything, even whatever news Ryker has for us. News he had to deliver in person, so it can’t be fucking good news. The Harleys get closer and cut off just outside the cabin door. I give her another kiss on the side of her head before placing her back on the couch and walking to open the door for them. They’re just dismounting from their Harleys when I open the door, but I’m surprised to find Tenebris with him instead of Blight.

“Absolutely, let’s go. I’ve been dying to get on your Harley since forever. I love the sound of the engine.” “Wait until you get on and feel the power, girl you are going to love it. Whatever is on your mind you know you can tell me anything, right?” “Of course.” She walks towards me and plants a sexy kiss on my lips making my dick get a memo to bend her over on the bike and rip those tight as fuck jeans right down. I pass her a black helmet with our club’s logo on it and straddle the bike putting the foot pegs out for her. Harper steps up and swings one leg over then places her arms around my waist. “It’s wider than it looks, right?”