Harley Quinn X Poison Ivy Mga Nobela at Kwento

Ivy turns around and runs out of the training field, holding the book, map and touch light. I wonder how she'll successfully sneak back with all that load. About to leave the place, I hear a loud wince from the forest. Tracing the sound, I see someone hanging upside from a tree, his legs being held up with a rope tied to the tree. There's a small dart on the side of his head. Someone had set a trap, and this unlucky fellow had triggered it, falling into it. Wait, this is the exact route Ivy was coming towards. This gal better fall in ye trap so we all leave.

I stand there thunderbolt as I tried to process what I just did. Leonardo slowly moves his head from my neck as he looks at me. He looks at me as a rush of pain flashes through his hazel eyes before it vanishes into the hazel. His eyes are locked with my ice blue one as his hand moves to the back of his shoulder, where the knife is still stabbed deep within him.

Helena’s soft voice sounded colder as she said, “Please stop this squabble and bless the union of two yearning souls. Throne, politics, subjects, and racial differences, these centuries old disputes can take a break on my mating ceremony.” The moonstone necklace around my neck burned as she gently placed her hand over Trevor’s palm, sending ripples of pain into my body. And it was only aggravated by Sylvia’s mocking smile, her presence at this ceremony was the last nail in the coffin. That entire family of Vampires were attacking my innocent Helly, using her for their ulterior motives. So, I begged witch Ciara. “Please give me a lethal poison. I want to kill a criminal.” Ciara also noticed S

"Give me all you have. What are they? Silver bullets? Wolfsbane? Shoot me, and I will tell you now, you will feel pain like you have never felt before. Your families will feel everything I do to you." I noticed my mate's eyes were bright purple and saw Ivy's roots starting to crawl through the ground, one of the guards shot her. It hit her in the side and I saw blood run down her side. I went to go to her but the King mind-linked me from where he stood and told me to let her do her thing. 'She was shot. I smell Wolfsbane.' I replied.

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.

{ These Eight : Night Shade, Blood Grass, Thistle Dew, Rowdy Thorn, Jadedhorn, Wodstart, Hoghew and Gnasham are poison plants while these Four : Honeylily, Willowslade, Sunnyvein and Heartsap are healing plants, with Honeylilly and Willowslade being the cures for Blood Grass and Night Shade poisons, while Sunnyvein is used to heal internal organ damage and Heartsap is used for external injuries and if mixed with Jadedhorn can make a person seem dead, the mixture is called Sleeping Death which wares off on it's own or with a shot of boiled Sunnyvein and Willowslade } Yancy stood there with her mouth hung open shocked while I am grinning from ear to ear, even though she'd shy and quiet she kno

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Howard shook his head, "This is all wrong. I hadn't realized you were so petite. Bring in the Poison gown!" Before I could react, Howard removed the dress from my body. Staggering back, I glanced at him, and he was handing off the Medusa for the Poison. After stepping into the green gown, he kindly pulled the sleeves up for me with a mischievous smirk. "What?" I asked. "Perfect," he smirked while touselling my long hair. His hands turned me to face the mirror again, "Miss Ivy, Poison looks amazing on you."

The kind that tore down every wall I’d built and reminded me I belonged to someone. We pulled apart, foreheads touching. “By the way… who is Poison Ivy?” he asked. I laughed and pulled up a picture on my phone. “She’s a comic villain. A sexy, dangerous lady with red hair.” He studied it, then me. “She’s got nothing on you. You’re sexier.” “Yeah, right,” I said, laughing. “Juan’s crazy, but the name fits.” He raised his brows. “Poison Ivy.” “You’ve got to be kidding me.” I laughed in disbelief.

the man snickered, oblivious of the tension that immediately dominated the atmosphere by the mere mention of poison ivy. "I believe we have proven a point and we hope you have learnt your lessons, not to cross with poison ivy" he continued with a menacing smirk. "Poison Ivy is not an easy enemy. "She could wipe out humanity with a single poison," his tarnished teeth revealed in his wide smile. "She?" Kamilla asked, narrowing her eyes as she gauge the man. "Yes, bonita. Poison Ivy is a she. Are you surprised?" He directed his lecherous glance at her, which she disregarded.