Harley Quinn Things Novels & Stories

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.”

Another cut opened on Harley's neck. "Do you know?" Jacqueline snarled. "I would've gladly been your stand-in, just for a chance to be seen by him. But you couldn't even spare me that!" Cynthia's blood dripped down her face. The words crash, drown, collapse echoed in her mind—and suddenly, the "accidents" clicked together: the runaway truck, the strange waves when Harley fell into the water, the shelves collapsing in the warehouse. It was all her. "Choose!" Jacqueline screamed, the knife pressed to Harley's artery. "Jump—or watch your son's blood spray across this roof!"

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.

She questioned, shedding her sweater to reveal fading bruises around her collarbone from just a few weeks earlier. "I didn't-" Kiara began. "I'm not done!" Harley snapped. "Would a father use his own daughter as a weapon?" She questioned, digging inside her pocket and pulling out one of the blood filled vials. "Not usually, but our father was different… he was fighting for a good cause!"

Harley looked exhausted and pale, but the steady rhythm of her breathing was promising. And that was all that mattered! I was trying to remember the medicines I took after my first shift when Lucian’s stunned cry resonated in the room. “What is that?” My gaze snapped toward him, and I saw him pointing toward Harley, his finger trembling. I followed his finger and froze for a moment. A glowing mark bloomed briefly on Harley’s forehead, a radiant red phoenix-shaped flower, pulsing with ancient power. It shimmered for a few seconds before fading completely, leaving her skin smooth and unmarked.

Summer then dissolved back into tears. All my warriors were assembled when I walked into the room, all eyes on us. I held up a hand to silence them. “I haven't been truthful with you all. As many of you know, my brother Asher was attacked protecting a girl near Black Moon. What I didn't tell you was that Alpha Xavier from Red Rock had tried on numerous occasions to kidnap the girl as he wants her for his mate even though she is not. You know her as Sophie, but her real name is Quinn, and she is the sister of Alpha Liam from Black Moon, and in order to protect her, I decided to take her back here to stay with us. Something which she doesn’t know yet and won’t know until her eighteenth birthda

"There are kits involved now. The Hares won't allow any harm to come to either of them because of the kits." "Oh wow! There are going to be little Hades and Dolls! How cute? Oh, I can't wait to see them and play with them!" Lexi wasn't nearly as quiet in his reaction to the news. "Kits… That reminds me... what happened to Liam's brother, Gran?" Lexi suddenly remembered something he learned in hell. "When did he go evil?"

Harley headbutted one she-wolf and kicked one male wolf with her back legs when they were about to strike Ben. Was in awe and amazed by everyone, but not until Hatchett showed up in front of me. “Missed me?” “How did you–?” I gasped and looked around. Saw Ricky and Yarrow injecting some kind of red liquid mixed with an oddly familiar white serum into those who were yet to be affected. “STOP RICKY AND YARROW!” I growled, and Jacob instantly went to fight the both of them head-on. ‘I’ll go; will you be alright with her?’ He asked with such a worried tone in his voice. I smirked and replied, ‘I’m your Luna, silly. Of course I got it covered.’

“Harls, I want you to spend every minute you have studying the Battle of the Alpha’s. By the time you’re done, I need you to know every little detail there is to possibly know. Oh, and make me a list of all the different challenges the Royal Family have used before.” Harlie gave her father a determined nod, research had always been her speciality. Ever since she was a young pup she had been obsessed with werewolf history and the Monarch, before recently finding Queen Serena the most fascinating of them all and using her spare time trying to understand more about faeries instead.

Harley was the product of an affair. After her mother died, she decided to make contact with her father, Ron Hale, a criminal and leader of a felon-filled, biker outlaw club, The Savage Scorpions. After months of virtual communication, she decides to visit him in his small Californian town of Pleasant-Tree-Ville. When she arrives, she gets less than a warm welcome from the other SS members. As the days pass, she starts forming friendships, bonds and something a little more with Alexander Coates, Her father's second-in-command... and best friend.