Joker Quotes About Harley Novels & Stories

"I didn’t know you’d be here. Why are you so dirty?” I look at my shirt and realize I’m covered in debris from our little demolition session. “I was helping Jack with his plans.” Harley comes to have a look at the changes we’ve made and points to my calculations. “You’re an engineer?” “And architect.” “No shit?” Harley puts her helmet down, takes off her gloves and jacket. She catches me watching her and looks away, as if pretending to look around. “Is there something wrong with your bike?” “What? Oh, there’s a leak in the fuel line. I’m going to have to walk it home.” She says like it’s no big deal.

Shin Alexandra said which instantly made Joker nod his head as a response. Well, she really needs to rest because she still has class tomorrow and that actually sucks big time. Cypher "Who the fucking hell is behind this?!" - I yelled at the fucking man in front of me. One of my people - people whom I trusted and right now I am fucking mad because I shouldn’t have trusted them in the first place. It is very wrong to trust them and right now I don’t know what I am going to say to my parents

Harley groaned at her, stamping her feet on the concrete floor, making me think it was a habit she had. “If I'm siding with Catherine's daughter, what are you going to do about it?" El asked, poking Harley in the face. Harley gave a short sarcastic laughter, and suddenly, we heard the trigger of a gun. “Are you going to kill me? Have you forgotten you can't kill… “ "An elder, I haven't forgotten, but have you forgotten you were stripped of her title because you went after the wolves,” Harley said, her voice sounding devious; she is the devil.

Emily squinted, shading her eyes as Rhett walked her down the row, his hand brushing lightly against the cool steel of the closest bike. “Rule number one,” he said, his tone carrying a hint of pride. “Every man here rides a Harley. No imports. No knock-offs. Harleys are the bloodline.” Emily arched a brow. “What happens if someone shows up with, I don’t know… a Honda?” Rhett smirked. “Then we bury it. And maybe him with it.” Her lips twitched. “Seriously?” “Dead serious.” He ran a hand down the tank of his bike, the black paint gleaming in the sun. “This isn’t just about riding. It’s about loyalty. Legacy. Harleys don’t break easy, and neither do we.”

Tried Riddler. - He wouldn't mind a villain. - Said Harley Queen. "And he would kill everyone in front of him." - How about we have fun at least, forget about that part. - Joker said. “How about chaos for chaos' sake. - Joker said. - Yes. - They said around. - Clinking glasses. He would try to get the gold. While the dumbest, in every way, everyone to a lesser and greater degree were turned into animals, in addition to being electrocuted, a mountain of pigs walking back as they tried to get the money boxes from that pointy tower.

“You keep telling me that. You are right, as I choose reality, I choose being positive. As you already discovered I go off on my own. The picture always in my head, this little old lady with one big ass Harley Davidson all chrome monster of a motorcycle.” Jack burst out laughing, then stopped surprise about the sound. Jazz instantly reach out and touch his hand looking into his eyes. “Guess what Jack, I can see picture you also on a Harley. But at the moment I am a bit in conflict.” “About what?” he just had to asked. “I know I am cool and collected. You I still have to decide between raspberry grey or smooth silvery.” “Are you saying you can actually picture me already as an old man? I can’

“Unless you’re scared and would rather ride bitch with Harley.” I barked out a laugh and agreed to ride the Yamaha, swallowing hard. Jay saw my action and laughed again, thinking I was scared of the 150 horsepower bike. I let him think that, not wanting to admit the real reason for my dry mouth. The mere thought of having Harley sitting between my thighs made my dick harden and I had to mentally force it down. “We’re done here for the day, anyway. I’m going to meet the guys at Jacky’s for an early dinner and a beer. You kids be good, I won’t be home too late.”

"Don't worry. You're pretty, sure, but I'm not interested in you like that." "Good." The word was barely out of her mouth before the Harley roared to life and shot forward like a silver bullet. Leon’s scream echoed through the concrete garage. "Are you crazy?! This is a parking lot! Holy—! You’re going to owe me a new bike AND my medical bills!"

It feels nice to have feisty enemies, makes your reputation grow. "We did coke, Harley," I say, not ashamed to speak the truth. After losing Bel, I don't give a damn about what the Powers think of me anymore. "We didn't go around begging our enemies for their last name." Her fingers curl to fists. I can literally see her gritting her teeth and know that my words struck a nerve. It is easy to annoy Harley; she is always unguarded. One sexual remark here, one sarcastic comment there and you have yourself a Harley Powers ready to strangle you to death.

“Didn’t know you were the old lady kind, Hamill.” “Let her go.” Jax’s husky voice was even and measured, maybe too much so. “Right the fuck now.” “And if I don’t?” “You really want to find out?” “That sounds like a threat.” Joker reached into his back pocket, and now silver glinted in his hand. “I feel the need to protect myself, all of a sudden.”