Harley Tiller Novels & Stories

They hadn't helped, only made her have to go to the restroom a couple dozen times. "In breaking news, members of the Heaven Hill Motorcycle Club were apprehended today as they were attempting to exit onto I-65 South. Sheriff's deputies found that William Walker Jr. and Tyler Blackfoot were wanted on outstanding warrants and in possession of narcotics with intent to distribute. Both were lodged in the county detention center where they were released on bond. A court date has not yet been set."

I knew that Brett was looking forward to stepping down, so it was good to hear that his daughter was almost ready. “What can I do for you, Alpha?” Brett stated, turning back towards me. I took a deep breath and sighed. “The woman who we brought in yesterday is named Harley. She is from the Silver Springs Pack, but for whatever reason, she was being kept as an omega in the Crimson River Pack. She also is without her wolf.” Brett looked at me, puzzled. “Without her wolf? And you know for certain that she had her wolf?”

She dialed a number she knew off head and called. "It takes great talent and skill to veil great talent and skill. Little Lotus, how is the brighter side of the world?" A crooked old female voice answered the phone. "Only psychopaths and manipulators can achieve hiding their talents and skills Elder Hoshi. Everything is going as planned thank you for asking. Oh, but a Hian Ji attacked me at my home and knows everything about me. I thought I died and my existence was erased with you and the other Elders' help. What's going on?"

he announced going ahead to make a roll call of each partners. Harley as usual was sitting in the back with her chin on her desk. She wasn't so excited about the pairing that was happening. She was not familiar with any of the people in her class or knew their names. So she was in a blind spot which made her to only hope. When Mr. Sal reached the letter G, Harley's head shot up and she listened patiently.

I nod in the affirmative, and walk slowly to Killer who put his hands around my waist, grounding me in the now. He did the same when we first left Kanla, it is like he senses when I am going to clock out. Killer keeps it from happening. “Get her, where's Bull?” “Climbing down the ladder. See you in three,” Bulls voice can be heard from our ear pieces. Winner goes to Harley and lifts her up and swings her over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. It should feel good that we got her but I don't feel shit. “Can we ride later.” I lift my head up to Killer as his crunched up face is glaring at Harley's unconscious form.

he asked, his tone incredulous. "Yes," Harley replied, her voice trembling with fear. "By who?" Alexander demanded, his voice rising in anger. "I don't know," Harley replied, her voice barely audible. "You don't know?" Alexander's voice was laced with fury. "I...I was called a week ago by an unknown number," Harley began to explain, her voice shaking. "He asked me if I could do it, and I accepted. Then he told me he would send the money to my bank account after ending the call. I received the alert, and he told me I should do it on a specific date, which was your car launching day. He told me that if I didn't do it, he knew who I was and that he would kill me if I didn't."

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.

They also adopted a little boy who is now eight. Harley became an art teacher and also got some of her own artwork published in an art museum which was huge for her. She ended up coming out of the closet as a lesbian a few years ago and ended up with a brunette girl who's really into music and art herself. She's a movie producer and she and Harley make each other more happy than ever.

Harley unlocked the car doors and I stepped in closing the car door while she walked around the car and got in sitting at the drivers seat as she locked the doors. "That reminds me". Harley faced me. "I don't have your number, Tasha". "Umm, i really don't have much contacts so I rarely carry my phone around". "Doesn't matter, you are still gonna give me". She placed the car key in the ignition and started the car engine and revved it before she drove off swiftly. "Harley, are you the only child?". I asked wanting to make conversation. "Well not really, i have a sister".

We left the cafeteria, Hilary's heels tripping across the polished hardwood. I am about to hop in my Geely LC GB M/T when I heard my tire explode. I immediately run towards the back of my car where I heard the explosion. "Flat tires?" Hilary asks and I nod to reply. "Get inside the car, I'll accompany you," She said while pointing her index finger to her car. I slowly went inside her Ford Mustang 5.0L V8 GT Specs while drawing a smile on my face. Darn! I have to seize the moment.