Harley Quinn Arkham Asylum Novels & Stories

Adrianne's POV The room was dark, faintly lit by candles. The room was tiny and there was only one means of escape. The door. The window was too high and the room smelt of burnt matches, wax, dirt, blood and hopelessness. A girl, not more than twenty one had her arms shackled to the wall. Her face was wet with tears and her voice was cracked from her screams. The door creaked open and she lifted her face. It was a ghastly sight as the right side of her face was a forgotten mass of tissue and blood.

Bigfoot, Loch Ness monster; were they all wondering around these halls, just waiting to snap her up for a midnight snack? “Many," he said with a careless shrug. "I'm not sure of the exact number, but the Coven is the court for our world. There are hundreds here at any time.” “Of course," she mumbled bitterly. It only made sense for her to land in the Grand Central Station of the immortal world. Fabulous. "Paoli is a vampire, I'm apparently half-demon, and you claim you're 'complicated'," she counted them off. She put finger quotes around the word 'complicated'; a testament to how infuriated she felt since she never air quoted.

I know deep down they still saw them as their closest friends, probably why their places hadn’t been filled yet, as they were closer to Dean and Carter than Tristan. “How’s Gamma Harley doing these days? Is he feeling any better after what Nightshade and Evangeline’s corruption?” I asked, unsure how to bring up the elephant in the room, looking down at my hand, trying to figure out how to bring up the rest. Maison's expression grew more sombre, and I felt his body tense slightly beside me. "Harley's recovery has been... challenging," he admitted. "Physically, he's healed completely, but the psychological impact of being manipulated through pack bonds remains."

While en route, I contacted Sparrow and Thea, instructing them to begin packing our belongings and to alert our pack warriors of our impending departure. I yanked open the door to the hospital and the smell of hand sanitizer filled my nostrils almost immediately as I walked further inside. My eyes trailer over the numbered doors as I tried to figure out where Hazel was. “Alpha Thaddeus,” one of the nurses bowed her head. “How may I help you today?” “Hazel, I need to find her. Do you know where she might be?” “Oh, you mean the new pack member, room number Twenty, Alpha.”

"Loki, take the helicopter and go. Get Wendy and Lesley to the hospital safely, then contact reinforcements." She then turned to Jordan. "We're going to find Jamie and Harley." The warehouse complex was enormous, stretching in a long row. Even with a sizable team, they couldn't locate everyone quickly. Sharon had come in a hurry and didn't have a full picture of the situation. But seeing how badly Wendy and Lesley had been hurt, her heart sank. What exactly was Harley holding in his hand? … The moon hung cold and pale. Not far from the warehouse, a stretch of dense woodland lay pitch-black and silent.

“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.

"O- Okay. I won't. Not unless he hurts someone." "Thank you. Now go get ready." "I will." Kiara agreed, slipping out of the room vastly. With a sigh of relief, Harley returned to her own preparations and frowned as a new idea crossed her mind. Going back to the closet, she dug through it until she found an old, baggy black hoodie and then she took it out, and tucked it away into her bag. Perhaps Mason had already tried it before, but it would be worth the shot if it meant being able to cover his vampirism a little better and slightly diminish his chances of being discovered.

The metal panel reflected her distorted, twisted expression. The wind on the rooftop howled as she burst through the door, snatching the breath from her lungs. Her eyes locked instantly on the sight at the center of the platform—Harley tied to a metal chair, his tiny wrists raw and bleeding from the rope. Jacqueline stood behind him, her white dress whipping wildly in the wind, the blade of a knife glinting cruelly against the boy's pulsing throat. "Mmmph! Mommy!" Harley's muffled screams were stifled by a gag. As he struggled, the knife grazed his neck, a thin line of blood trailing down his skin.

She had her blonde hair packed up in two and had on a purple crop shirt with a crazy looking pant, my mouth fell agape staring at her and I could see Laila with the same reaction on her face. “Hi, I wanna see Damian Rogan” she said as she smiled sheepishly towards us both, we both stood still staring at her like we had seen a character from a horror movie. “Harley Quinn!!” That was all I could say underneath my breath “Yeah” she said, now looking from me to Laila. “Ohhh” Laila managed to voice out, “Do you have any appointment with him?” “Nah, tell him the bartender he slept over at her place some while ago, he's gonna know”

“My wardrobe consists of a lot of black, so you should feel right at home.” ~~~~~ -ANNA- After a quick shower and finding Jynx a simple black t-shirt and skinny jeans she could wear, we made our way to the hospital to check on Harley. She was dehydrated from being taken Friday night by the bowlvarines, had a nasty black eye and a deep cut on her stomach, other than that, she was fine after the sedative worn off. We stayed for about an hour. She kept eyeing Jynx nervously like the demon was going to pounce on her. Jynx behaved pretty well, with the exception of when the hot doctor entered Harley’s room. Let’s just say, the hot doctor left blushing and quickly made his exit once he was through