Harley Quinn Hearts Novels & Stories

"Aren't those blue eyes getting brighter, Hillary? Your kills are increasing and so is your strength. Soon enough, you'd have killed a lot of people like your murderous father, Anthony Hunter. A strong werewolf like yourself would have been very valuable in this uprising of mine...but I can't force you and it seems like you've made your decision already. By the way, a hunter in my group would only generate chaos and trouble, as they always do." "But you're a hunter too." She laughed. "Not anymore. I'm Hanna Packwood, from the Packwood family...and I'm the head of my family. You could be one of us, you could become a Packwood and forsake that awful family line and that blood stained name, for

“I think…sometimes I have dreams…that they put these here to later cut out my heart. In my dreams they do.” Nizhoni squeezed him a bit tighter, holding him a bit closer, before turning him enough to make eye contact. She put a hand lightly over his heart, covering the X scar. “No one will ever hurt you like this again, baby. No one.” “Do you promise?” The terror in the question and the hope shined equally in his eyes. She wiped away fresh tears and kissed his forehead. “I swear to you, Jaxsen. You’re safe now, Yanaha. You’re not alone anymore.”

He remained on his seat while looking at me curiously. "Yearn for my yes. Telling you that I like you too doesn't mean I already said my yes. Prove yourself first!" Then I stuck my tounge out and went out of the rooftop. Upon closing the door, I could feel the heat that resting on my cheeks and the rapidly beating of my heart in my chest. It felt like any moment from now, my heart would make an explosion inside my ribcage. Parker is the only person who could do such things on me.

Harley said, her piercing gaze sweeping across the room as she quickly identified their potential clients, she approached a group of men, oozing confidence as she played her part, "Good evening, gentlemen," she purred, flashing a seductive smile, "looking for something special tonight?" Harley asked, The men exchanged glances, their eyes filled with greed, they were well aware of the reputation Ricardo's kingdom held, and they were eager to get a taste of the forbidden, "We heard you have the best quality," one of the men replied, his voice laced with excitement. "What do you have for us?" the man asked, Harley reached into her bag, revealing a small vial filled with a powdery substance, "Th

“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.

Roman exhaled, almost nervously but he was trying to keep himself under control for Harley. They were both going to be howling at the moon soon, he knows if they both change here then he can’t help her because he too would cause damage himself. They can only rely on Lucas and go along with the plan. On the other hand, they were still waiting patiently to see how Sophie turns out. “But you know this is important right?” Harley moved closer to him trying to avoid getting hit by the blonde passing behind her. “This the last tribute that I’m going to pay to my sister, like a final goodbye. It’s more than just holding a candle and marching around roman. It’s emotional for me, I'm hoping that I ca

CELINE’S POV “ What is going on here!? Harley chips in with her eyes wide open and her hand drawing close to her mouth in awe. “It’s not what you think!” I push myself away from Kyle's grasp. He stands in silence as she watches the whole scene unfold. My heart is pummeling so rapidly just how Harley doesn’t believe the Things she has in her head. How I do I even explain this to her? Her boyfriends hand was wrapped around waist. She Walks in rapidly with her eyes pinned tightly and alss pulling out from her sockets.

Subhadra heard and knew the name Mahendra Varma from somewhere, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it. She'd been scratching her head from the past two days, wondering, wondering, where had she heard that name? She opened her I*******m account which was entirely dedicated to her poetry and she clicked on the heart button.

"I'm not here to fight you, Thorn. I'm here because Alessia's running out of time." Romeo narrowed his eyes. "You're supposed to be in a coma." "Was," Lorenzo said simply. "Until the Heart woke. It called to everyone who's ever touched its blood. I heard her scream, and I woke up." Daisy stepped forward, her instincts torn between disbelief and the cold truth in his eyes. "What do you mean, running out of time?" He looked past them, toward the direction of the vault. "Because once the Heart completes its fusion, Alessia won't just be the vessel. She'll be its queen."

"You, get out." The shaman's tent smelled of herbs. The old, white-haired woman was poring over ancient texts. "Shaman, why has the Heart of the Pack failed?" Nolan placed the crystal in front of her. She studied it for a long moment, then slowly shook her head. "The Heart has not failed," she rasped, her ancient eyes fixing on him. "It has rejected you." "What do you mean?" "The Heart of the Pack requires the blood-heir's genuine consent." The shaman turned a page of ancient parchment. "Della gave you her blood, but not her will. Her hatred has become a lock around the power, and you, Nolan, handed her the key."