Harley Quinn Hyena Name Novels & Stories

“You know what? I don’t even give a fuck. You’re obviously new around here, so let me enlighten you.” She stepped closer. “I’m the Luna of this pack. And trust me, sweetheart, you don’t want to mess with me.” Hailey didn’t flinch. She stood slowly, then extended her hand with a small, amused smile. “Hailey Heart,” she said coolly. “Of the Meadows Pack.” And just like that, color drained from Amber’s face. Her lips parted slightly as recognition settled in. Even Amber, with all her arrogance, knew you didn’t mess with someone from Meadows Pack—not without consequences.

Rune demanded as he reached for his hair to find strands being cut. “No one calls a Kinsley a runt.” I snorted. Everyone looked at Albert and Agustín for answers. Léonel was the only one who looked terrified when I said Kinsley. As the only wolf in the band, I’d expect him to know my family name. I’d give the rest a pass for being unaware. “Gentleman and Rhapsody,” Albert smiled while Rhapsody scoffed. “May I present Hana Kinsley… the Bloodmoon Princess.”

The dim lighting hindered any possibility of making out her features, though her red tresses were visible. “Good morning, cuties! I hope you both had a good sleep.” her voice was chirpy, unlike my mood. Not getting a response, she went ahead, “I know. It must be hard to sleep on that tight mattress. I did tell the Alpha to give you girls a softer mattress to sleep in.” “Who are you?” I asked. I had seen that red hair standing beside Lucien. She seemed to be a high-ranking she-wolf in the pack. “Oh, sorry, sorry. I forgot to introduce myself. I am Hera, one of the high-ranking demonic wolves of the Hollow Hills pack and also the assistant of Alpha King Lucien.” she explained in a cheerful ton

He finally introduced himself. Harley couldn't help but smile. There was something about him that was less threatening compared to other blood suckers that she had encountered, and now she could finally put a name to the handsome face she'd been blatantly staring at. "Pretty human name to me, I'm Harley but it seems that you already knew that." She responded. "Why? What kind of name would you associate with a vampire?" He questioned. "Hmm… I don't know. Dracula, Vladimir, Lorenzo, something along those lines." She listed all the names that popped into her head.

"So the rumors are true, you're back," Greka said. I rolled my eyes. " I am not 'back', I am Rain." "Ha-ha, hilarious," She pretended to laugh and then she glared at me. "But for real though, I missed you!" She pouts and I can't help but smile at her. If there's Harley quin and Cat woman, well there's also Rain and Greka. Greka is the Cat woman and I'm what they call 'Harley'. I am known for many names, but they know 'Rain' more.

She’s so excited to know about her true identity and it’s part of her intention to ask if this where they’re going is something important to take. But Queen Cora did not answer and just continued on their walk until they reached a cave with a bulging rock with water overflowing as clear as the den of the mermaids from which they had come earlier, and direct sun hitting into it from the hole from above. “We are here, Drakaina.” As Hana was looking around, “I am not, Drakaina. My name is Hana, daughter of chief of fishermen from the Rainforest biome.” “Is that the name given by the families you consider?”

Nathan’s voice dropped like a stone. "She is a witch. A powerful one. From the Arctic Coven." "This is bad." Nolan gasped. Delilah’s breath hitched. "No… don’t tell me—" Nathan nodded grimly." Yes. Her name is Hyna." The entire room erupted. Gabriel slammed both palms onto the table. “WHAT?!” Ethan’s wolf nearly surfaced, eyes glowing bright gold. "A witch and a Lycan? That pairing alone is dangerous." Nathan continued carefully.

We sat in silence as Raina continued the conversation with Lela. “Harlow and Harley are the same name, essentially. If that is the same wolf, why would she be all the way out here?” I thought aloud. This was confusing. While the names were definitely similar, if she was this far from her pack, and an omega for another pack, something was off.

Rather than letting him go, he moves his arm, basically setting Slater aside while still holding him off the floor as he looks at the room that has gone deathly quiet. “This is Kennedy Hill, your new Luna,” he announces to the room. “Hill? As in the daughter of Alpha Warren Hill?” someone asks. “That’s correct,” he says. If it’s possible, the looks I’m getting become even more judgmental and definitely more disturbing. Apparently, Quirin’s dislike for my father is well known in this pack. “She’s also the daughter of Luna Yara Hill,” he clarifies as if that will make a difference. Based on the looks I’m getting, it doesn’t.

Now, she was something else. Her violet eyes glowed faintly in the dark, brighter than before. The golden markings that had appeared during the fight had not faded entirely but remained like faint streaks of fire under her skin. Her hair, once deep auburn, now had streaks of shimmering gold, as if kissed by magic itself. The Hybrid Princess. The title whispered through the gathered wolves like a prophecy fulfilled. “Luna Valkyrie…” Dwayne stepped forward, his sharp gaze scanning her, searching for something he couldn’t quite name. “You’ve… changed.”