Harry Potter Harley Quinn Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Kai, who was in the study room, said respectfully, “Master Harry, all the posts on the young mistress’s school forum have already been cleared. I have people watching the forum to ensure that the young mistress won’t be linked with Quentin anymore.” Harry sat on the swivel leather chair. He was not very satisfied with the result, so he said casually, “Since Quentin is so free, let’s find something for him to do then.” This sentence was extremely cold. Kai instantly understood that this meant that Harry wanted to make Quentin suffer. “Okay, Master Harry. I’ll work on it immediately.” … Sienna picked up the pillow in the bedroom and threw it aside. After that, she put all the silver needles aw

I asked but no one uttered any words. Kevin is so strong when compared with the others. If he was worried about over a thing then it must be a big matter. "Something is wrong, I can feel this. Quinn, are you going to tell me or not?" I folded my arms in front of my chest, demanding the answer. Harry's POV: I saw Quinn engulfed her in a tight hug and they both fell down. All of a sudden I felt cold the moments her hand left mine. I scolded Quinn for not only crushing her but spoiling our great moments. She jumped between us out of nowhere to ruin our moments. I shouldn't have texted them.

"Don't worry. I already have a girl." Khloe rolled her eyes and then she turned to me. "Oh, this is Arisa." Harry finally regarded me, glancing at me. His eyes went wide in surprise while he took me in. "Arisa? You mean... Wow!" My eyes twitched in annoyance. "Excuse me? What the hell did you say?" "Oh no! No!" he frantically muttered, raising his hands defensively. "I mean 'Wow'. Quinn has a hot girlfriend. Not to mention, a feisty sexy one."

The sooner I find solutions to everything, the sooner we can be together without worries. “How is Lyn?” Harry asked as soon as I walked into the meeting room hours after I brought Harlyn back to the palace. Just a few hours ago, I wanted to kill Sean but now, I wanted to kill him even more but I fear his dying won’t give me the satisfaction that I so much crave. Seeing Harry’s face, everything Lyn told me came rushing back to me. That bastard. That devil. Just thinking about the things I found out from Harlyn makes me want to go to him right now and break his bones one by one.

I glanced at Ashley, a frown on my face as I struggled to understand what Harry was saying. “And what do they have to do with any of this?” "It turns out we both know his daughters, and he works with your father." “What the hell! Who is it?” Harry chuckled dryly and shook his head. “Fuck, I was such an idiot! I should have done better research.” “What are you talking about, Harry?” “Willow and fucking Kylie—that is who I am talking about. Those bitches had been playing us from the start!” Harry yelled and slammed his fist against the wall. Harry rarely gets angry, and when he does, one should stay out of his way.

I retorted, matching my tone to hers. She huffed and crossed her arms over the too-white duvet, flexing her fists so the lettering across her knuckles stretched. Love and hate both got distorted. ‘Huh, sounds like your messed-up brain, buddy,’ said Knight. ‘Don’t act like yours is any better,’ I shot back. He held up his paws. ‘Can’t argue with that.’ “Some bastard poisoned me, all right?” said Harley, fixing her gaze on the linoleum floor. “I don’t know who it was or how they did it. Now Nova’s got the whole pack on lockdown while she tries to find the little bitch who did it.”

Helena "I don't like this position..." I whisper shyly, looking back over my shoulder at Harry behind me. "Really? You don't know that. It's your first time," Harry smiles mischievously. "Don't be afraid. This way my cock will reach deep inside your pussy, right to that spot you love having me press against. You just need to relax and leave everything to me." Far too embarrassed to complain any further, my lips fill with moans as Harry once again pushes his hard erection into my pussy, while all I can do is grip the grass beneath me with all my strength.

Before I could even process the sheer weight of what had just happened, the door clicked open again. Harper leaned against the doorframe, a sickeningly sweet smile plastered across her face. "Well," Harper purred, crossing her arms. "Didn't that go wonderfully?" "Get out, Harper," I choked out, wrapping my arms around myself. "Oh, come on, don't be like that." She strolled into the room, her eyes raking over me with pure malice. "I think you should be celebrating. You're finally getting a mate! Well, sort of. I heard Quinn is completely deformed. Scars all over his face. He’s looking for a docile, pathetic little wife to just shut up and be obedient. You fit the role perfectly. A match made

“May I?“ Higan shifted his gaze his back to me, catching my glare. He didn't flinch, and I desperately wanted to show him that he should. “You really thought I'd buy the idea that he was just an Alpha?“ He leaned in to whisper his words in a venomous hush. “He didn’t hide it well, Harlyn. Not after that Christmas party. That show he put on? You think I really wouldn't notice?” My lips parted, but nothing came. A voice in my head overlapped with his rambling. “He'll take him away from us if we don't do something,” My Sorceress pressed in gingerly, like her own anger wasn't boiling my veins. The wind tore hot through the clearing. It stank of silver, blood, and open graves.

the young man once again looked at Hailey with a mocking smile tracing his lips, "Innocent... and unknown. Lost." "I'm telling you the truth!!! Believe me!" "If that's the truth you are saying, Miss Davidson, why did you mother run away after hearing that Aiken died?" "R-run.. away?" Expressions blurred on Harley's face. There was a slight headache rushing in her brain when she recalled the early events. 'S-she.. was packing up. her bags. Going. to meet her sister..' Everything was a lie? She was stunned beyond core. Horrified with the turn of events when realization of betrayal hit her.