Novel & Cerita Harley Quinn Famous Quotes

🏵️ CHAPTER 104 🏵️ "Believe it or not... "Ian is just using you, Harley. He's just using you to get what he want like he once used you. But I know that you're smart enough to know when to stop. I know that you're much more than Ian's puppet. At least that's one thing I can say about you " "The Harley I know... isn't like this. You're much more than a villain. So move on, Harley. I'm sure that you will find someone that will love you the way you want and give you everything I couldn't give you "

I retorted, matching my tone to hers. She huffed and crossed her arms over the too-white duvet, flexing her fists so the lettering across her knuckles stretched. Love and hate both got distorted. ‘Huh, sounds like your messed-up brain, buddy,’ said Knight. ‘Don’t act like yours is any better,’ I shot back. He held up his paws. ‘Can’t argue with that.’ “Some bastard poisoned me, all right?” said Harley, fixing her gaze on the linoleum floor. “I don’t know who it was or how they did it. Now Nova’s got the whole pack on lockdown while she tries to find the little bitch who did it.”

All with crossing lines—except one: Harley’s face. “The last knight on the board. But the only one who can kill the king,” Hideko grinned. — Harley stood silently. His mind drifted, replaying moments with Jonathan spinning in his head like an endless movie. “You’re not a hero. But you once saved me… in your own way,” Harley said softly, with a melancholy tone. “I will finish this. For Edgar. For Jonathan. And… for myself. Too many victims have fallen because of me and all these problems.”

she said. "And why should she listen to you?" Glen asked seriously. "Because I am her queen and mother," she answered, making me chuckle. "You have no right over her," I said seriously. "Actually, I do because I gave her life. And if she doesn't willingly come with me, I will drag her with me and burn this trash of a place to the ground," she answered. "You are so full of yourself, old woman. And if you think I am going to freaking move a muscle from this place or let you drag me without a fight, then you must be delusional and sick too," Harley said seriously as her eyes changed to that of her dragon.

“And you listened to them?” “They made it clear,” Harley snapped, her voice rising. “Elona’s built some sort of fortress around herself. She’s not the same naive girl we bullied before.” By now, she was visibly agitated. “Of course, she’s not,” Helena said smoothly, setting her cup down. “It’s been years. And you’ve grown soft, Harley. You hesitate, you second-guess. That’s why you fail.”

Harley groaned at her, stamping her feet on the concrete floor, making me think it was a habit she had. “If I'm siding with Catherine's daughter, what are you going to do about it?" El asked, poking Harley in the face. Harley gave a short sarcastic laughter, and suddenly, we heard the trigger of a gun. “Are you going to kill me? Have you forgotten you can't kill… “ "An elder, I haven't forgotten, but have you forgotten you were stripped of her title because you went after the wolves,” Harley said, her voice sounding devious; she is the devil.

“If you can catch up with me, you’re welcome to join me.” Now that the shock and pain of the vision was starting to fade, anger set in fast. They allowed one bog-standard Omega woman, and a near-helpless little human girl to get the better of them. A human girl outwitted a whole pack of ancient, powerful, immortal Lycan warriors. I’d laugh if I weren’t so furious. “Now, Brother,” Sebastian said in a soothing voice. “Think this through…” I ended the call and pulled up King Harold’s number. I was frantic and determined to get Quinn back, but not stupid enough to enter another King’s territory without his permission.

I put a hand on the bench to steady myself. I was alive. I was... alive. "And you, Luna Quinn," Borin continued, his voice turning to ice. "Your petition to have Miss Hawthorne named the 'internal threat' for the Hallowed Hunt is unanimously... denied." "NO!" Quinn screamed, a raw, animal sound of pure despair. "NO, YOU CAN'T! HE'LL KILL YOU! HE'LL KILL ALL OF YOU! ARES!" She was begging him, calling for him, a last, desperate plea.

"Then tell me, what am I jealous of you for? Jealous that you stole your sister's life? Or jealous that for all these years, you've been living as someone you're not, imitating your sister's habits just to please Lucas? You think that high and mighty life of yours is something I admire? Well, I don't, because I am who I am. I'll never be like you, someone who's lost touch with their true self." Quinn's words struck Thalia like a bolt of lightning, causing her eyes to widen in shock. "What are you saying? Don't think you can spout nonsense just because you've had a few drinks! Don't blame me for disregarding our friendship if I hear any more of that!"

Quinn reminds Luna as we arrive at breakfast. “I have my uniform in my bag,” Luna tells her. “I have to meet with my parents lawyer this morning.” “Oh, do you need us to come for support?” Quinn asks without hesitation. “I’m going,” I tell them. “That doesn’t mean we can't support her too,” Quinn tells me with narrowed eyes. “Thank you, Quinn, but Zane will be enough. Can you give an Irish proverb or blessing to get me through today?” Luna asks. “I’m not sure if it will help but,” Quinn clears her throat and gets very Irish. “Death leaves a heartache no one can heal; Love leaves a memory