Harley Quinn X Joker Novels & Stories

“I’ll say. I heard the rumors, but I didn’t think they were true. Though there was no way my Harley bear would find his mate and not tell his gran about it.” Harley’s face reddened even more. His gran? “I’ve been meaning to come by, but I wasn’t really sure how to explain the situation,” Harley said sheepishly. “You mean the fact that she has multiple mates?” The woman said, a bit of amusement in her tone. “Is it true then? Is she the Moon Queen reincarnated?” Harley opened his mouth to say something but then he closed it, unsure of what to say exactly. I could tell he was uncomfortable with this topic, and I couldn’t blame him. It was about me and they were acting like I wasn’t even there.

“Fine, I’ll get her into a hotel or somethin' with a couple of guys watchin' her. Happy?” Joker steps back, finally noddin'. “Perfectly. Just wanted to make sure you were aware—I won’t hesitate to kill ya if ya make Robyn cry.” I’ve already fuckin' made her cry, I think to myself, but I don’t say it out loud. “She can fight for herself, Joker. She punched me in the fuckin’ neck when I tried to save her.” “That doesn’t mean I won’t step in. So get rid of Skyla—you’ve got a week,” he demands, his tone leavin' no room for negotiation.

“Didn’t know you were the old lady kind, Hamill.” “Let her go.” Jax’s husky voice was even and measured, maybe too much so. “Right the fuck now.” “And if I don’t?” “You really want to find out?” “That sounds like a threat.” Joker reached into his back pocket, and now silver glinted in his hand. “I feel the need to protect myself, all of a sudden.”

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.

Well, she was. Both of them were ferocious and delinquent. It's like Catwoman and Harley Quinn had tagged team together. I'm like Black Widow, but firstly, she's my favorite character in Marvel, and two, she's badass. Though Catwoman and Harley Quinn are DC characters, I'm just stating how my sister and Jordan were before they left that life behind. "Jordan is a great English teacher. A few guys would flirt, but with just one look of 'fuck-off' look, they don't stand a chance with her." I chuckled. "How is she after the break-up?"

Wherever she was. “What’s wrong?” she said. “You don’t seem all that happy that you’ll be going back to The Fallen Angels.” “Oh, I am,” he reassured her. “I mean, Joker’s done a lot for me, giving me the chance to be a Prospect.” Honey wrestled with herself for a few seconds. Oddly, she found herself torn between wanting to just leave the kid to whatever fate awaited him with Trigger and his boys, and wanting to put him on a bus back to Kentucky with a stern warning to not talk to strangers. Warren was so – oblivious, somehow. Honey seriously doubted that he had any real idea what he’d be agreeing to if he patched in with The Fallen Angels, and she felt strangely honor-bound to tell him befo

Harley turned to face Jack, curiosity dancing in her eyes. "So, you're the new guy?" "Yes, my name is Jack Napier," he said, his smile softening the sharp lines of his face. "My name is Harleen Quinn, but my friends call me Harley," she replied, extending a hand. Her friend now stood beside her, tapping her foot impatiently. "Harley, we've got to go." Her friend pointed toward the old metal clock mounted in the stairwell, its hands ticking steadily toward the hour. "Well, I have to go," Harley said, a hint of reluctance in her voice. "It was really nice meeting you, Jack. Maybe we'll bump into each other again."

Roman kept pacing around uncomfortably, something was bothering his mind. They were successful with their plan even though they could have almost died, but there was something he knew that the rest didn’t. especially Harley. “Mom, I need to tell you something” Harley left her mom’s arms so she could look right into her eyes. “I know Harley, I saw you. Well I saw someone else but then it was still you, you’re a werewolf Harley” Joan finished, she still hadn’t processed that her daughter was an animal but she couldn’t do anything about it.

She had her blonde hair packed up in two and had on a purple crop shirt with a crazy looking pant, my mouth fell agape staring at her and I could see Laila with the same reaction on her face. “Hi, I wanna see Damian Rogan” she said as she smiled sheepishly towards us both, we both stood still staring at her like we had seen a character from a horror movie. “Harley Quinn!!” That was all I could say underneath my breath “Yeah” she said, now looking from me to Laila. “Ohhh” Laila managed to voice out, “Do you have any appointment with him?” “Nah, tell him the bartender he slept over at her place some while ago, he's gonna know”

According to Jada, his grief ran deep. Harley had sacrificed herself to save Brick during the battle. There had been too many warriors. One breached the perimeter they created and was creeping up on him. The guy was a powerful water elemental, who had crafted twin blades of pure ice. Harley didn’t think twice before launching herself in between the two of them. According to Brick, she had lost her mate when she was very young. Much like Nox and me, they were childhood best friends. The one solace we had was that they were now together again.