Novel & Cerita Harley Quinn Comics

Dang it! Ummm...Harley Quinns? Oh my...it unlocked. Okay Ari, let's see what's in here. What should I explore first? Let's go to gallery. I clicked on gallery and I started feasting my eyes. So far, all I've been seeing at pictures of guns, bullets, Harley Quinns and Joker. This girl is super wired.

I replied awkwardly. We all waited together for a while. We were avoiding each other's eyes—a pair of awkward teenagers. Gosh, I still have to take responsibility for this situation. I spread one palm of my hand in front of her feet, which were busy dragging the ground. Her attention shifted to me. She stared at me questioningly as I suddenly bombarded her with a sweet smile. "Even though Harley Quinn is brutal and violent, she is still crazy about the Joker. Just like me, I'll give you your fair share of bitchiness and love." I said in a cheerful tone.

She is too jovial so she wouldn’t pick up any suspicion from my words. I head straight towards her room. I stand at the door for a few seconds before I push it open. I peer my gaze inside. Harley is lying alone on the bed with her both hand interlaced and placed on her midsection. She has a pale but smiling face. Her whole attention is on the roof. She is looking at it intently and smiling as though she has seen the almighty on his throne. I don’t know much about the humans almighty but I have read and watched a little about it. I push the door open and walk into it. I loom around to see if Kyle is in, but the room is void of him. Harley is still focused on the roof she is staring at. There

Silver affected all lycanthropes negatively, but with Dani, it was worse than usual. One of the men leaned down and removed the shirt that gave her a semblance of cover. The men gasped when they saw that every part of her body had painful red rashes. “What sort of eyesore is this?” One of the men asked, disgusted. Dani didn't reply, instead she asked a question of her own, ignoring the pain the silver was causing her, “Who are you people?” “We are the Lycan Annihilators. A secret order tasked with cleansing the world of evil lycanthropes.” One of the men announced proudly.

“What do you propose we do, Harley? Your recklessness got us here. If you want to fix this, you’ll need to think smarter.” Harley’s lips curled into a bitter smile. “Smarter, you say? Then let’s hit her where it hurts. Elona may have power, but she’s human. She has weaknesses, vulnerabilities. We just need to find them.” Helena raised an eyebrow. “And how do you plan to do that? You’re already under public scrutiny. One wrong move and you’ll take us all down with you.” “I won’t make the move myself,” Harley said, her tone sharp. “I’ve already contacted someone who knows how to handle situations like this.” Helena’s eyes narrowed. “Who?”

I asked out loud. " The truth," Cohen says. " That she is the Luna," Harley says. Yeah, I know but how do I do that? I feel like I'm falling behind my pack in every possible way that I look at it, I'm not ashamed of her at all but I'm still trying to get over the fact that they lost one Luna and I don't think we can handle losing another one, the guys must have seen the direction my mind was going because Harley say "Stop thinking that something going to happen to her, from what we saw today she is not weak in a shaped or form"

Quinn forced a hesitant smile, trying to lower herself to show goodwill for negotiation. Harvey, seeing Quinn's fear, chose to lower himself in her eyes, feeling somewhat triumphant that she regretted her actions. Now, he had no intention of negotiating or having an honest conversation. "Unfortunately, after we finish here, I'll sit down and negotiate with you, my little princess." Harvey said as he opened a vial of a strange substance and made sure to drink every last drop. Quinn struggled, but she was forced to consume the mysterious substance, not only preventing Harvey from losing control but also subjecting herself to the effects of the aphrodisiac.

Harley looked exhausted and pale, but the steady rhythm of her breathing was promising. And that was all that mattered! I was trying to remember the medicines I took after my first shift when Lucian’s stunned cry resonated in the room. “What is that?” My gaze snapped toward him, and I saw him pointing toward Harley, his finger trembling. I followed his finger and froze for a moment. A glowing mark bloomed briefly on Harley’s forehead, a radiant red phoenix-shaped flower, pulsing with ancient power. It shimmered for a few seconds before fading completely, leaving her skin smooth and unmarked.

Reyes asked, emotion shining clear in his eyes as he watched the woman he loved cradle their daughter against her chest and hold her as though she would never let go. "Sally," Casey said instantly, without a single moment of hesitation. Reyes straightened from behind her, disgust warring to replace his peace. "Absolutely not!" Casey didn't even bat an eyelash. She traced the tip of her finger down the powdery soft cheek and across the perfect, tiny lips. "Sally is Jack Skellington's counterpart, his other half. Nothing else will do."

“First Harley gets her alone in a cabin. Then you get her falling into your arms in skin-tight gym wear. And me? I get memes of my flirt fails in the group chat. Unreal.” “A group chat that you made and forced all of us to join.” “Shut up, I’m already annoyed.” Luca said, then smiled just a little. “But then again, it’s you. And I know you’ll find a way to ruin it before I get my chance.” I didn’t respond. Because that was probably true. Then Harley arrived. He didn’t say anything. Just slid into the seat beside me and passed his phone down on the table. The same photo stared back up at me. Only this time, zoomed in. Cropped. Edited in black and white.