Harley Quinn Daughter Novels & Stories

Charles: How… how is that possible? Suzanne: What are you talking about? Charles: She just bound me… I chuckled softly, kissing Luna's temple. Alexander: Haven't you figured it out yet? My mate is a daughter of the Moon… she can bind all wolves, she can have premonitions of the future, and who knows what surprises the future holds… like hearing what you say about her in private… Tiffany: I demand to see her wolf! If it's true, she's a daughter of the Moon, her wolf must be the color of one!

"We found evidence of Prince Wyatt having close contact with a girl from the Silvergray wolf pack. Here are the details for your review." The queen took the documents eagerly and quickly skimmed through them. Her fingers stopped at the page introducing Harper's information, her eyes gleaming with alertness. "Harper Laurier? She's Carter Laurier's daughter?" Bell nodded respectfully. "Yes, she's said to be adopted, not his biological child." Simon crossed his arms and scoffed, "Adopted? No wonder she's an Omega." He turned to the queen, "But, Mother, what use is this Omega to us? Besides being somewhat attractive, she doesn't seem particularly special."

My sister spoke before I could ask how he knew we had grown up as rogues. “You know, Alpha Lucas, I would have thought you would recognize us. Your mate is the reason our mother is dead.” I snarled. “What accusation are you trying to make, exactly?” “Of course, the high and mighty Alpha would forget about us. Don’t you remember the she-wolf and her children that you took in? The unborn daughter you abandoned?” I pressed. “Adam?” Lucas gasped. “In the flesh, Alpha, and this is your daughter. Lizzy Devereaux, rightful Alpha of the Dark Moon pack.” I smirked, satisfied with the shock written across his face.

Unfortunately or fortunately Saul was killed hours later, and despite suspecting who ordered it, it was a death without blame. My fingers take on a life of their own and I type Augusto Leal's name on the keyboard of my notebook, look up and check that the door is locked, as if I was going to do something wrong. I feel my brow furrow and my face pucker as I read the news. "Governor Augusto Leal informs that the eldest daughter and her first grandchild are in good health. The businessman visited his daughter several times during the short interval in which she was hospitalized. He informs that the family always comes first."

Harley opened the file and gave me a piece of paper. “Linnea Cecilia Nielsen.” He said. “18 years old. Matched the description of Cecilia.” I looked down and saw a photo of Cecilia. “This is her.” I said and Harley nodded. “So her real name is Linnea?” “Exactly.” He said. “Now things get strange. As it turns out, Linnea is the daughter of Alpha David of the MoonStone pack. The pack that was recently overtaken by Alpha Harald.” I stared at him dumbfounded. She lied to me all this time?

’ ‘Apparently, they didn’t take too kindly to us shooting up their warehouse and killing some of their guys when we took our trip to Portland’. ‘Why would they take Harley?’ I asked, already knowing the answer. ‘Because she’s my daughter and they want to hurt me.. Hurt us. The club.’ Everyone stayed quiet. Not wanting to ask the question we were all wondering. ‘What are you going to do with her?’ Ron sighed and rubbed his face, stressed before turning in his chair and facing away from us, hiding his expression. ‘They said that they won’t do anything… as long as we give them what they want.’

What was I going to say? I’m the Alpha daughter of Kragen Knight, heir of the Silver Moon Pack. I ran away because I watched him kill my mother, and I feared he would kill me, too. That kind of accusation could get you killed without undeniable proof. My memory was far less than what anyone would consider proof, especially since he had never claimed me as his child. For all anyone knew, he was childless, heirless. He had tried for years to get my mother pregnant again, but it never happened.

Not when I have already started, I will take this to an end. Alpha Kieran exchanged a look with Alpha Harden, all smug smiles and shit before he met my gaze again. “Well, since you have mentioned it, Your Highness. Alpha Harden’s daughter is of age, and has recently became Head Warrior of his pack, Shadow Hunters, is the perfect fit for the Luna Queen position.” He said, as if he has just said the most rational thing ever. I arched a brow slightly, having guessed as much.

But the bastard could see an attack coming from a mile away, and when I was caught, his men beat the shit out of me. And then Harold forced me to cooperate or else he’d kill Layla. He already knew what I’d been planning against the Sinclair family, and he said we were in the same boat—that Quentin Sinclair had gotten on his nerves one too many times. That was the first time he mentioned her. Iris. His daughter. She’d been divorced by Sebastian Sinclair about a year ago from then, and Harold knew that she had a child. He just didn’t know who the father was yet. At first, he thought she was Sebastian’s, but then he dug deeper and figured out that it wasn’t his.

One ordinary night, I was sleeping in my room when I got this news. “Our family killer has been arrested!” That revelation was an epiphany of spring, like a confirmation that the Alpha of Zellburry Pack was alive. But its allure became ten folds when Evelyn was dragged on the ground in chains. What a twist of events that she was the daughter of Hunter Harold, the one we all wanted dead from the beginning. Mom arranged an immediate meeting, and confronted Zuriel about Evelyn’s future, the hatred in his voice swayed my soul. He clarified the most important misunderstanding.