Harley Quinzel Novels & Stories

Hazel Quin's It has been a few days since Caleb told me about our date and that he will finally tell me everything on that day. It has been also a few days since my talk with Athena since she told me a glimpse of Caleb's teen and adulting life. Since that day, she has been in touch with me, following me on all of my social media accounts and even saving my phone number on her phone. We have been talking during our free time for a while now but it was not until I officially started in ZNA TV which was the day before yesterday. The staffs and Mr. Zamora himself welcomed me warmly, the same goes with Geraldine who was now with me.

she questioned me. "More than ready, I'm as ready as I will ever be," I replied. She smiled as she muttered something. It's now or never. It's time to be the Queen I was born to be. * We stood in a dark hallway. There were paintings everywhere. The paintings brought color to the gloomy hallway. And the name Clair was written in crayon under each drawing. We stood before a door while read 'ALPHAS OFFICE' in big bold letters. This is it. Alpha Troy's office.

She calls this unusual entity, Anti-magic. "What are Harpies?" Theia small voice calls, her eyes haven't left Valerie, not even to glance at the beauty of the ocean the Sirens occupy. She would hear Valerie gasp, cry, whine, and shiver and felt utterly useless. A tense silence falls over them, and Grayson sighs, "they are birds bearing the face of a woman, said to be harbingers of punishment, and employed by Zeus. They torture the guilty as they drag them to Tartarus. The journey is said only to be a day, but their cruel endeavours make it seem longer." Dylan whistles under his breath, his eyes also watching Valerie.

Noir's eyes rolled into the back of his head for a moment and walked me inside. Valdus and Nala met us in the hallway with a confused look. "What happened?" "Someone tried to poison the queen" "Fuck. Do you know who?" I shook my head. "Come on" Nala took my hands and led us into the great hall. People were already there and others were still being brought in. I looked around trying to find the face of the maid that brought the drink. Kyros and a few others including Lily and Althea were led in through another door. Nala helped me sit on a chair while she sat beside me holding my hands.

"Selene......!!!, you were so awesome - The way you dived down and did the double flip, your cool expressions while you were landing.....ahhhhhhh!!. You're so amazing." I lowered my eyes, staring at the eccentric young lady who was in her early twenties and still in her costumed dress as she squealed with excitement. "Selene, you're the best. No wonder you're my role model in this industry." - She hugged my free arm, a bright smile plastered on her face as she signalled for a high five. I ignored her as i was already used to her hyper - personality. "Thanks Marceline. I'm certain that you're also going to nail your scenes, just give it your best shot." - I shook her hands instead, watching h

“I know that you might want me to step back, but right now I'm not going to do so. You can talk, or you can just stand by my side, but I'm not going to leave you to handle your pain alone, just as you will not leave those that's around you to handle theirs on their own.” “I’m trying to hold it together,” she whispered. “We lost Caleb. Damon’s barely holding on. The whole pack feels like it is going to fall apart and I have a daughter to protect and keep safe of everything that we are going through. I don’t have time to fall apart, Delilah. Nor do I have time for me to be able to play the role of little sister.” I nodded slowly. “That’s why I’m here. I want to help. While I know that you migh

He didn't want to go her wrong impression about him! Chantelle sat down on the bed, still processing what had just happened. It was a strange mix of emotions - embarrassment, gratitude, and relief. But the thing that stood out to her the most was the sense of safety and comfort she felt around Delcan. It was a feeling she hadn't experienced in a long time, and she savored it. She knew that she was on the path to healing, and Delcan was helping her every step of the way.

“Just get to the point already and stop wasting my time. Can’t you see we are in the middle of training?!” Axel sighed. “Okay, okay. Calm down. So, as I was saying, I met these two chicks. And as we got to talking, they mentioned that there was an attack on the wolves. The Winston Pack to be specific.” Gabriel frowned. Why did that name sound so familiar? Winston, Winston... His eyes widened when it finally came to him. Ray Winston was the alpha of the Winston Pack. And after doing a bit of research, they had found out that Ray was the one Leah had gotten mated to.

Queen complained angrily. "Calm down, don't get too agitated, Queen," Black Axe said to her. Queen sighed, "I'm sorry, it's just..." "Listen to me, there's a man called Anthony Baltimore, he's based in Panama." "Anthony Baltimore.....Baltimore, why does that name sound familiar?" Queen wondered. "Because that's your real name, your family name." "Baltimore is my family name, and I didn't know. I've been bearing Queen Andre Scorpion all my life."

And the color of my skin never hides when I blush so it's always hard. "What's your name?" Now he stood right beside me leaning on the basin and looking down at me. Okay, how the hell was he this tall? I looked like a minor in front of him. This was so unfair. And not to forget his deep baritone voice. It was so smooth just like butter. Ew Arabella really? "Arabella" I replied. He hummed before folding his hands and damn I almost swooned. I accidentally glanced at the tattoo on the back of his left shoulder. It had wings and it between were two initials.