Harley Quinn Mister J Novels & Stories

"I understand. And I've already prepared something. A new man. James Carville. Former Marine, decorated with clean record. He's not just a bodyguard, he's disciplined, trained for high-risk environments. He'll shadow Miss Jane from now on." I exhaled, part relief and part hesitation. "Carville." I repeated the name, testing the sound of it. I had to trust Harris. I had trusted him with my life. Now I had to trust him with hers. "Yes, sir," Harris assured me. "Carville doesn't miss. If anyone lays a hand on Miss Dankworth, they'll answer to him first." For a moment, I let the weight of those words sink in. I turned back to the window, jaw tight, and whispered as much to myself as to Harris, "

he murmured, but there was a warmth in his gaze, a rare show of approval. The last brother, Jasper, leaned back in his chair, his mouth quirking into a mischievous smile. “Shane’s brought a human to meet us,” he teased, his tone light. “And not just any human—his mate.” Harley shifted slightly, looking from one face to the next, taking in each of them with a mix of curiosity and confusion. But then her eyes stopped on Kade, and I saw a flicker of recognition cross her face. “Wait,” she said slowly, her gaze narrowing. “I know you. You’re… you’re my headmaster.” Her voice was laced with disbelief, and she took a step back, glancing at me. “So you’re… a wolf too?”

The man she wanted so badly was standing right beside her and here she was flirting with my boss. Mr. Hart gave her a kind smile before he turned to look at me, and said, “Quinn, I am also happy to see you. Who is this that you have brought with you? Another brother?” A nervous chuckle left my lips and before I could say no, Jaxson says to Mr. Hart, “I am her mate, but I believe you already knew that.” My eyes moved from Jaxson to Mr. Hart as I began to wonder if Mr. Hart was a wolf too. Something told me he wasn’t because when I turned my senses on something about him felt totally different, but familiar.

“I assume you won’t mind.” “No.” Harley stepped forward and hugged the other Species. “Not a damn bit. I’m glad you’re back.” Moon stared at Joy over his friend’s shoulder while he hugged him back. “Me too. I’ll be there soon. We have a lot to catch up on.” Joy barely noticed Harley’s departure, staring at the man she loved instead. Moon had obviously showered. He wore a black tank top and sweats. His dark gaze locked on her as he stepped inside then turned and spoke to the Species who accompanied him.

Everyone had a reason to stay, and the exact same reason to leave. "The photograph. Where did you get it?" "I took it myself." Luna knit her brows in confusion. "How is that possible?" "The Master won me in a wager. My previous owner was a close associate of that bar's proprietor. His name is Harmer." "Who is that?" "To the public, he is an ordinary pharmacist. But in the underworld, he is a major distributor of illicit narcotics. The Master struck a deal with him in exchange for the ointment you use to fade your scars."

“You can’t fight a powerful vampire like Talon. Alpha, you should choose me. I’ll do the job.” Harley was born with the werewolf gene, but circumstances had led him into the prison. I wasn’t sure what his problems were outside of this place and I hadn’t thought it was necessary to ask. “None of you are doing anything. I’m going into the fight ring and I’ll win.” “No!” “You can’t!” They shrieked in unison. “That’s my final decision boys. I won’t let you take a fall for this.” “But we want to help,” Miles said.

Harley seemed to heave in relief before she started speaking, “I know what I did was wrong, and spies are normally killed. But because of Diana's previous contributions to the pack and for the sake of the information I am about to give, I plead for you to let us go, and we will never appear in the Moonshine pack again.” Just as I was about to scoff at her rejection, she added another statement that made me pause. With gritted teeth, Harley said, “I am willing to take the severing powder as well.” Hearing that, not just me, but everybody else in the hall was pushed into a state of extreme shock.

“The Saddler family's heiress is supposed to be engaged to Mr. Johansen. Why is she clinging to someone else?” The chatter didn’t last long. Timothy's authoritative voice soon silenced the crowd. “What’s wrong with my grandson holding his future wife?”

Then I turned towards the devil who was eyeing me, shamelessly. “Yes, Mister Remus James McQueen! Tell me what you want?!” I spit out with hatred and his lips stretched out in a devious smirk.

he asked. We still didn't know who was the mastermind behind all the kidnappings. The person seemed to understand us well enough. “Happy Harbour,” Mo Xuan said casually. “I don't even know what that means.” I was also surprised. That was a funny name someone would give. But I noticed that Qing Han seemed frozen in place. “What did you say?” Mo Xuan turned to look at him. “Huang Yan said that the man he was working for calls himself Happy Harbour. He doesn't know his real name.”