Harley Quinns Daughter Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Rather than letting him go, he moves his arm, basically setting Slater aside while still holding him off the floor as he looks at the room that has gone deathly quiet. “This is Kennedy Hill, your new Luna,” he announces to the room. “Hill? As in the daughter of Alpha Warren Hill?” someone asks. “That’s correct,” he says. If it’s possible, the looks I’m getting become even more judgmental and definitely more disturbing. Apparently, Quirin’s dislike for my father is well known in this pack. “She’s also the daughter of Luna Yara Hill,” he clarifies as if that will make a difference. Based on the looks I’m getting, it doesn’t.

“ Think they have in them? “ Harley was asking because even I don't know what to think anymore. “ Wait, did the daughter say anything else?” Cause I didn't see her at the Ceremony. “ Nah she's not talking and it's frustrating because she thinks that we own her something when her mom is the reason she's in this mess” “ I'm still trying to figure out what the mother would've gotten out of making a deal with a witch,” I say to his cause in every direction you turn the situation still doesn't make sense and no one is talking.

This time, however, there was a sincerity there that I had never seen before now. “Harly, I-” “No, no, listen!” she interrupted me and before she could even start to explain herself she began to cry. “I…I have been so bitter!” Harlyn sniffled. “So angry, and I…I know that it’s only because I…knew that you were always better…than me. That you were daddy’s ideal daughter. You…you’re smart, extremely skilled at just about any and everything bloody thing that you put your to! You were stupidly gorgeous even as a human and it only intensified when you became…well…whatever the bloody hell you are now.” she sighed and turned away from me. “Then I find that…you literally were his ideal daughter. You

“Saw them with my own eyes. Luckily, he didn’t see me.” I couldn’t believe it! He wouldn’t do that to me. Would he? Frozen in place, I listened with my heart like stone as I peered from my hiding place. I homed in on the girl who spoke. There she was, sipping iced tea, looking cool while I’m standing there bathed in sweat and humiliation. “Ooh… what a pity he marked that slave girl, the hunter’s daughter. Can you imagine? A mutt for a queen. And what about the pup she’s expecting. It won’t be a Lycan.”

Alexander: I think so… listen, it's new for her too, having visions, but I think we're going to find out there's a very potent poison in this water. Josh: Alpha Drake, your daughter, my Luna, she's really powerful… Drake chuckled softly. Drake: Son… my daughter has chosen you as her brother, so you're now my son. Call me Dada too. Josh smiled gratefully at Drake. Josh: So, Dada, Evy is very powerful… I'm only just beginning to feel her within me, the connection is forming. But she'll be safe with me, I promise you both. When we arrived home, she opened her eyes and looked around in confusion.

Her whispers got through to his ears, as his wolf flopped down, listless, silver eyes dulling and a drop of tears fell to his fur. “I don’t hate you.” Lancer quietly retorted, biting his lower lip. Ana's eyes curved, still with no sparkles like she once had. Just something… that of being relieved. One that children this age should have never learned, but was forced to learn. And it’s because of him.. that his daughter becomes a wolfless being on their pack, future bleak as she is to be ostracized and outcasted at her coming of age. “...” “So can you not be my dad anymore?”

Ayla was blonde, a blonde so light it looked like silver in the sun. But they talked about a woman as well, but I don’t remember ever meeting Alex and Asher's mother. And to ask about her was out of the question. I made a mental note to talk with my parents when we got home. Could Ayla be related to Alpha Adam? Is she a daughter from the Blue Moon Pack? But why would a man like Adam send his daughter away? What could have been so wrong for him to have to? Or is all this just my imagination?

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.

Ophelia Keaten Before University "Ophelia?" Someone says shaking me from my slumber. "Helia," The voice says again. I recognize that it was Quin. She is the twenty-four-year-old daughter of Leoni. The woman who took care of me. When my mother left she took over and treated me like I was her daughter. Quin and I grew up together. Even though we were not the closest she treated me like a little sister. Quin was strange, one moment we got along and the next she was distant as if she was hiding something and was scared I would find out.

She is being a kid and I can see the changes in her every day that she is with me. But I couldn’t help but look at the woman sitting with pens in her hair typing away on her laptop. Harmony, the daughter of the infamous assassin, Rebel Moretti-Jackson. Daughter of Angel Moretti and Ryder Savage Jackson. Those names hold a lot of weight in both the world of the MC and the Mafia.