Jack Harlow Zodiac Sign Novels & Stories

I shrug. “Harlow is actually a twin, so she has more than one fated mate,” I declare. His eyes turn hopeful, he licks his lips. “Her wolf has come forward and confirmed that myself and a Tate Collins… some Shadow is also her mate,” I explain, then drop my arms. Maybe if Harlow gets two mates… I do too? Would that mean Tate does? Weird. “She’s a twin? Tate? Tate…,” he questions, looking surprised. I nod again.

he said. “When I met her that day, I told her of Arabella's involvement in the zoo and that she was able to successfully infiltrate the oracle due to her having the same ailment I did, a double personality. I asked her to help me take you down, and I promised her that our goals interlocked. Though I never told her that you were the head of the oracle then, I just asked her to help me take you down in exchange for the information she would gain by helping me out. She agreed then and that was how I begun the plan.” “Oh nice, that was the same day Hades died, a memorable day indeed,” Harkov replied. Continue will you?

“They are mates just as much as we are. They wanted to finish mating to make their bond strong. Our wolves can’t finish mating until their human counterparts finish mating and marking each other. I can see a very guilty look on her face. I tell her now to worry. Havok told me that they are both hesitant for Haven to come out since they know she is wanted for her abilities. I stand up and grab her hand pulling her up as well. I can tell she doesn’t want to go back but she knows we need to. We are back in the large room after dinner. I had no idea that I was fucking hungry until Claire set that plate heaped with food in front of me. Shifting and letting our wolves play with each other

But now, if she's really my mate, then why the storm? “Hara's zodiac falls under the Lunas of the rain. And according to our ancient times, no Luna of the rain refuses to accept her mate after their first meeting. After the day you met her in our pack, and she failed to accept the bond, the storm came upon us as a punishment. And the only way to stop the storm was if she…”

Victor Castellano. He looked up as she approached, his piercing gray eyes locked onto hers. He was younger than she’d expected, probably in his early thirties, with sharp features and an air of authority that made the hairs on the back of her neck stand on end. “Miss Harper,” he said smoothly, gesturing for her to sit. Olivia hesitated before taking the seat across from him. “I appreciate your punctuality,” he said, a light smirk playing on his lips. “It shows you’re willing to cooperate.”

he said, "any birthday plans?" Birthday? "Oh...uh, no, I don't usually do anything," Harlow replied. "How did you know?" "It's on your wanted poster," Madoc said with a sh*t-eating grin. "Wait." Red burst into the conversation. "You have a birthday coming up?" "It's no big deal." Harlow shrugged. "When is it?" I asked her, feeling like a bit of a jackass not knowing something about her that the smarmy vampire did. "The day after tomorrow," Madoc answered for her.

Reading the comments, Harry asked, "Can I ask something personal? What's his zodiac sign?" The woman replied, "Libra." Harry used to spend time studying astrology when he was bored.

Jacob's eyes widened after hearing Haria's answer and glared at her. "But my knight in shining armor has arrived and he is ready to protect me when other pack attacks us and war breaks out. And even if we fight against zombies and aliens, he is ready to sacrifice his life for me, " Haria continued, but now in a serious voice. "So sorry, Marky. Although I'm an alpha, I enjoy it more when I'm with omegas." A smile that almost reached his ears drew on Jacob's face after hearing what Haria said.

He winks at me, “Lucky you for finding your true mate.” Zane gives my hand a small squeeze and I return a smile. The smile might not have been genuine a while ago, but it was now and I hoped that Zane knew that and that Harlow means nothing to me. He had already made it clear what happens to people he doesn’t like but that didn't mean I wanted Harlow dead. “Hang on, you had information. About what?” I ask Harlow’s hazel eyes leave my face to look at Zane. They had clearly already discussed it and now he was waiting for Zane’s approval.

Harley turned to face Jack, curiosity dancing in her eyes. "So, you're the new guy?" "Yes, my name is Jack Napier," he said, his smile softening the sharp lines of his face. "My name is Harleen Quinn, but my friends call me Harley," she replied, extending a hand. Her friend now stood beside her, tapping her foot impatiently. "Harley, we've got to go." Her friend pointed toward the old metal clock mounted in the stairwell, its hands ticking steadily toward the hour. "Well, I have to go," Harley said, a hint of reluctance in her voice. "It was really nice meeting you, Jack. Maybe we'll bump into each other again."