Harley Quinn Arkham Knight Novels & Stories

She had cat-like eyes, a button nose, full lips, pale skin, long raven-black hair, and a fierce, blazing gaze. “Who is she?” I voiced aloud without thinking. Annie turned to me. “She’s Karma. The Alpha’s half-sister.” I froze. “Half-sister? I’m confused. How—?” “We…” Annie’s words caught in her throat. POW! Karma slapped Kieran across the face. “Well, brother,” she said coolly, “I slapped her on your behalf. No one hurts your mate without receiving a little medicine.” I gasped. “She’s… the Raven. Action Queen… and Raze’s younger sister.”

, Zara turned to Scarlett after getting the bag from my beta. “Here is the aconitum napellus you brought in the pack” “Am gonna kill you. It will be a lesson to all who are against the chosen Luna”, She boldly spoke as the noble shewolves gasped in disbelief. I honestly couldn’t believe it too. “You won’t do it…. She is a helpless human”, Harriet tried to move backwards but the guards quickly gripped her hands.

"This Sacred Ring is a gift from Fenryr to me. It is a symbol of my status and the authority conferred upon me. "I, Leah Blackwell, am the Luna Queen of Lunholm. I hereby formally request a retrial for the murder of Cain from three years ago, for I am not the murderer! Someone else is!"

Ryker stiffened beside her. Selene smiled. "Meet my new ally," she said. "High Priestess Nyx of the Abyssal Coven." The reaction was instant. Chaos. "You’ve lost your mind!" Alpha Harlan growled, leaping to his feet. "You’ve brought a necromancer into our sacred chamber!" "A practitioner of soulbinding!" spat Luna Mireya. "This is sacrilege!" Ryker turned sharply toward her. "Selene… what the hell is this?"

They gradually increased their numbers and gathered in the Western Dark Forest to prepare a surprise attack on the Western Fortress. And coincidentally, Harriet's younger brother, Heath, was assigned on an expedition routine to explore the Western Dark Forest. He caught sight of the troops that had gathered. That was when a fight broke out between them. All the knights led by Heath died, while Heath was captured by them, knowing Heath was an important noble. The young girl that the Old Duke brought was the daughter of the enemy Lycan Pack's Alpha. She also tried to help Heath escape, but in the process, Heath got seriously injured and caught Lycanthropy.

I say with a big smile, she’s been trying to get me to talk about why I want them dead, what happened to me, but I’m really good at hiding things. “Hi princess, what’s up?” she replies, princess is her nickname to me, I might have accidentally slipped being a little in front of her. How a hitman does knows what a little is, that’s a question only the Devil could answer you, if not my friend the Devil, the real one would answer you for real. In all reality, I think she works for the devil, the real king of hell, but she’s my friend, and she loves me, she said so herself.

My pack, my family, and my mate. I'm Autumn Wilde, The Luna of Dark Knight Pack. The End

She asked, impatient as she waited for him to elaborate. "Bruce a-and Layla Kingston. They're the leaders of t-the Panthers, The American m-mafia." She sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose. "Unfortunately, I don't have a clue of who they are." The woman grabbed another knife from the table and slashed multiple cuts on his chest, red blood oozing down his torso freely. Bella went around him and carved a heart on his bare back. It was her symbol; a signature, you could say. Each of her victims, alive or not, bared the symbol on their skin.

“This Luna. Since when has he been hiding her?” I asked. I didn’t hear of a Luna while still at the Crimson Moon. “Recently, but she has been a member of the pack. She’s the daughter of the former zeta.” “Oh? Your enemy? Wait, that girl?” I asked in shock. “Yes, her name is Harlyn and she’s the daughter of the former Zeta.” “Just say your enemy.” I replied. The zeta was the reason his plans failed even though he died doing it. the fucker survived but couldn’t complete what he sacrificed so much for. I couldn’t go through the same route he did. I won’t fail.

I can only hope the day will never come when we stand against one another, pointing our guns to kill. A familiar figure walks in and takes the farthest seat at our fifty sitters' tables. The girl I wanted to avoid the whole evening. The Cannibal Snookums; Regan Wells. The bane of my goddamn existence. For leaving me confused all the damn time, pulling the emotional strings in my heart and mind, considerably bad for my health. I know she knows I am here. Her hand trembles as she takes her drink close to her mouth, but she does not look my way for once.