Harley Quinn Zodiac Sign Mga Nobela at Kwento

I remembered looking at all the beautifully adorned ladies again to see if perhaps I'd feel something, but no, I felt nothing. But whenever I looked at Hazel, I felt it again...the spark. “Mate” But why her? Out of the multitude of ladies in the pack, how could none of them be my mate? Ladies who were strong, poised, and ready for the role of Luna. Instead, the Moon Goddess chose a weak omega, a traitor's daughter, and a criminal as my mate. Why? What kind of joke is this? I, the Alpha of Golden Dawn, mated to a traitor's daughter and murderer?

I leaned in running my hand through the painting, my breath caught in my throat. She looked exactly like me. Beneath her image, written in the same ancient script as the cover, was a single word: Zahara. The name stirred something in me. A pull. A whisper in my blood. “Is this… me?” I murmured. My hands trembled as the second page turned. The words that met my eyes were chillingly familiar. “Born under the lunar eclipse, the child was hidden among mortals to protect her from the shadow that hunts her...”

I whispered in shock. I heard Caspian clear his throat. “Yeah about that, she fit the description too.” That's too weird. And now I'm starting to think the moon goddess's clues were wrong. “Which of them?” I asked carefully. “For one, she's a Sagittarius. Born November 26th.” I knew it was stupid when Nyla said we were looking for Sagittarius girls! Nobody believed zodiac signs meant anything, right? But I'm willing to put my personal beliefs aside if that helps lift the curse.

"The Echo’s after her... because of her bloodline?" "Yes," the Seer said softly. "And she’s on the brink of awakening powers that could either break or fulfill the curse. The Echo senses that, which is why it’s drawn to her." Ethan cursed under his breath, running a hand through his hair. "So, Quinn’s not just caught in this—she’s the key." The Seer leaned forward, her eyes gleaming. "Quinn is a Lunar Guardian." I blinked. "A what?" "The Spirit of the Moon has chosen her to protect the balance between humans and wolves. Her powers are awakening because of her connection to you and the curse. But to fully awaken, she’ll need to undergo a ritual during the next Blood Moon."

"You guys seem to be hiding something from me. I have a right to know if it concerns me, right?" "You'll find out. Besides, he's coming here. So, he'll definitely tell you everything." He said then took a bite-sized pastry and enjoyed it. "I wanna ask you something." "Go ahead." "Jeremiah said that werewolves have birth symbol. Do you have one too?" he asked. I looked at him questioningly. "Why do you ask?" "Just curious. How do you determine the birth symbol?" "When a pup is born, which star follows it, that's where the birth symbol is determined," I said. "Take me for example. I was born when the Pollux constellations was close to Castor. They say it's the Gemini constellation and is symbo

“As I told you before, they are wolves born under the blood red moon. But your and your sister’s birth were never recorded on the day of the blood red moon but was recorded as three days after. Like it was supposed to be hidden.” “Hidden? Why would they want to hide that?” I asked confused. “Because it’s a big deal. If a wolf is born during the blood red moon, so many packs would want them. It’s a really rare occurrence for a wolf to be born under the blood red moon.” “Did it say anything about how I could heal others?” I asked urgently. “I really need to know. Damien found out, and he thinks I can heal Vera. I want to try.” “He knows?” Orion stiffened. “I thought I already told that Damien

I dropped into my chair and waved off my wolves as they tried to rise. “Good of you to show up,” said my Beta, Harley, with a snort. She was a tomboy, her black hair cropped short and her ears glinting with multiple silver piercings. It still seemed odd to see her with her natural hair colour – back before the Eternal Winter, before our trade with the other packs had dried up, she’d dyed her hair pastel pink. Tattoos inked her whole body, with the words love and hate across each set of knuckles respectively. She flexed the hand with hate on and smirked up at me.

“This Luna. Since when has he been hiding her?” I asked. I didn’t hear of a Luna while still at the Crimson Moon. “Recently, but she has been a member of the pack. She’s the daughter of the former zeta.” “Oh? Your enemy? Wait, that girl?” I asked in shock. “Yes, her name is Harlyn and she’s the daughter of the former Zeta.” “Just say your enemy.” I replied. The zeta was the reason his plans failed even though he died doing it. the fucker survived but couldn’t complete what he sacrificed so much for. I couldn’t go through the same route he did. I won’t fail.

Before the party started, Sherly sent a confirmation that she and her assistants would come. She told them the alias that would be the new name of her aids. Maria is Virgo, and Kim is Taurus. She couldn't even believe that they would use the zodiac names for themselves. After all, it wasn't the reason why she chose the Scorpio name.

“She managed all this. Every little detail. How can she even …?” Conrad exhaled, speaking with admiration dripping from his words. “Harley is a natural, born leader. She can run a pack better than a full-blooded Alpha.” Harley’s graceful appearance flashed across my mind as I spoke. “She is a Luna, Conrad.” He raised a brow. “But how? She isn’t mated to an Alpha.” “Harley doesn’t need to be!” I responded to him firmly. “She didn’t need an Alpha to be the Luna. She was born one.”