Harley Quinn X Poison Ivy Novels & Stories

The anger coiled tightly inside them, suffocating and volatile, and though it never surfaced, it left them on edge— restless and barely restrained. They wanted to know who did this to their precious mate—who would dare touch her like that. Everyone on campus may have only known her as their sister, not their mate, but the protection that knowledge gave should have been the same. She’s important to them. Ivy is their fated mate, the one that the Moon Goddess had deemed worthy to be someone they would spend their lifetime with. And someone dared to hurt her in such a despicable way.

Ivy bit her cheek. It was rough working for families. They got sucked into the dynamics and it was easy to feel part of something. In reality they were accessories, easily discarded or upgraded. Haley's position was more complicated yet. She'd been hired to protect a client's daughter as a live-in bodyguard. The problems had begun with Haley falling in love with the kid. None of them could talk sense into Haley, and Ivy was still smarting from being let go herself to tackle it rationally. "Fine." Merida turned her head a tiny bit, dismissing Haley's stubbornness. "What's up, Poison Ivy?"

I closed my eyes against the lights and cold clean air came through a mask and my lungs grabbed at it and the gray pulled back a little more. Better. Not enough. But better. Aris's voice. Thin and tired. "Grade four. Sir I don't... we don't carry the counter agent. Nobody carries it. If I guess the binding compound wrong the antidote will" "Who makes it," Varek said. His voice was the flattest I had ever heard. Past calm. On the other side of something where feelings had stopped being useful and he was operating on something else entirely. "Syris uses a chemist," Aris said. "Underground. Sector Four. Calls himself Kael. He keeps the old formulas. He's the only one"

Harley screamed as Demitri pulled the trigger two more times to triple the dosage of vervain; making it impossible for Mason to break through. Zander pulled a stake from his belt, aiming to use the distraction to his advantage. He thrust the weapon forward, only for Demitri to catch it in his hand. The elder vampire pulled on it, causing Zander to jerk forward, and then headbutted him, causing the latter to stagger backwards. Harley's hands shook as she finally pulled the gun from her jacket and aimed it. They shook harder, making it impossible to hold a steady aim, and she lowered it again with a sigh. "Even your own daughter is hesitant to save your life, you really are New York's most hat

They are so cunning and clever, with the use of their belladonna flowers, they tend to take humans astray, promising Utopia but then giving them endless pain and suffering from slavery. The human king after all this, decided to build a fence to keep his people safe from the dangers of the vipers. These vipers, held in human bodies, had green eyes and all had one motive; enslave humans. It was strictly prohibited to get close to one, because it would only bring demise to the human kingdom. He had to protect his people if the Viper king didn’t settle with negotiations. During this short period of time, war ceased since the Viper King found no way on how to get close to the humans. Nearby the f

I didn't understand this possessive feeling, I just knew I needed to follow it. Pulling up to the pier it was complete chaos. Screams, fighting, and blood were everywhere. I abruptly stopped the car when I saw Quinn staggering towards the parking lot. Behind her fighting were Fred and three demons fighting. Before she hit the ground I scooped her up into my arms. Tingles spread where our skin met. I pushed the questions I had to the back of my mind. I could tell right away that Quinn had been poisoned with kanima venom as the smell was potent in my nose. “We have to get Mandy!” she whimpered.

Exhaling sharply, I let her go, and she stumbles back as her eyes dart between me, my men, and the door behind her. Rolling my shoulders back, I walk around my desk and sink into my chair. “Take her to the wine cellar, it seems poison Ivy here is a sucker for pain.” I give the order as I pick up my tumbler glass filled two fingers high of whiskey, the amber liquid burns my throat as I toss it back in a single gulp. Lorenzo and Luca both grab Ivy by the upper arm, and they begin to drag her out. Ivy doesn’t put up much of a fight, her hazel eyes bore into mine as she mouths the words, “You fucking arse hole,” as the door slams in her face.

"Lots of voices actually." The girl didn't seem to mind his random chatter and nodded thoughtfully. "Holly is barbed, has berries as red as blood and poisons the blood if consumed. Ivy chokes and kills others in its way. They are seen as lucky in your whimsical world but they are cruel. And those attributes are used in dark magic." She looked over his shoulder and into the darkness. The trees waved but no breeze touched them and her eyes became even sterner.

It was a miserable sight. Remi was filled with disbelief. “Impossible! How are you fine? My web has poison from a Black Widow! This doesn’t make any sense!” Bam! Before Remi could finish his sentence, Harvey took a step forward and kicked him to the ground. At the same time, he rolled the web he caught into a ball and stuffed it in Remi’s mouth. Remi’s eyes rolled before he passed out. Harvey lifted Miley from the corner of the wall, then glared at the tattooed man. “Who are they? Talk, or you die.”

“We don’t. We need my leadership, your brain, Karou’s orderliness and Maya’s craftiness. Why do I get the feeling you want him alive after what he did?” “You’re wrong I want him dead more than you” she stated. “I’m just planning ahead”. “We can find someone else like him. He can’t be the only person placed on earth who can make poison. When he dies we’ll have his notes, his methods and his gadgets, and we can give it to someone else who can pick up from where he left off. And I had him make a lot down just in case” she shrugged. “Look at you planning ahead”.