Kite Man Harley Quinn Novels & Stories

"There he is, number seven, that's Ryker's bike!" Kyra looked down at the track and found Ryker immediately, his black and silver bike gleaming under the arena lights. Even from this distance she could feel him, could sense the moment his attention shifted to the stands and found her. He raised one hand in acknowledgment and Kade went wild, waving back with both arms. "He saw us, Mom, he saw us!" Kade shouted over the crowd noise.

“No, Uncle. It's really me... I, Kylie Celesty, Uncle's niece. What my uncle left in front of a clothing store to save me from the massacre that took place at the Celesty Gold Pack, Uncle. It's really me…” “How can I trust you? Everyone in this pack is trying to keep getting answers. And I don't want to be manipulated. You probably already know about that, because they're starting to know all that stuff too.” Felix said loudly there and looked at Kylie with that frown. Listening to all these things from Felix, instantly made Kylie close her eyelids there to be able to concentrate right now. And not long after that, all the symbols that were on Kylie's body started to glow and can be seen cle

Dakota asks. “Something isn’t right. I mean, we agreed we were going to Shadow Cove to regroup. I told Harley we’d be willing to lend fighters, males to go to his pack and help rebuild. That was the plan, I mean you heard us discussing it right,” I say, asking Wiliam. He nods and I rub my face. The rumble of a motorcycle flares in the distance as I continue to gape at the map. By the time he’s pulling up to a gas pump, I get a real look at the rider. Kent immediately tells me he’s a shifter and I breathe a sigh of relief.

Kylie cast a brief glance at the luxurious entourage greeting them and swiftly classified them into three groups. The first group consisted of the guards of the Kingsman family. These were high level guards who were no weaker than a 5 Star warrior, and they stood erect in front of the house door. Their auras were merged as one, and their proud manes swayed gently in the kind breeze. Their eyes were firm and filled with righteous judgement and though they held no weapons, their threatening auras were clear to all. Leading the guards was someone that Kylie was all too familiar with. He was the instructor who had helped prepare her for her duel with Sam and the man with a tough exterior but sof

Kylie replied. Rinaldi. Just as his name rang through her head, the subject of her thoughts made his presence known. He rose from the chair he had been sitting in that she hadn’t taken note of because his back was turned to her and all she had seen was her laughing sister, he looked so much larger in the small space that the plane provided, “Come here Kylie.” Kennedy ordered, this man was one of them. He had come with those wolves, he was their boss, for all she knew he was a wolf as well and Kylie had agreed to follow him to a state they had never been to? She knew her sister was buried in all of those supernatural jargons, but she had greatly underestimated how deep she was buried in it.

I’m not sure he even meant to headbutt me, but it certainly gave him the advantage he needed to get away while I was incapacitated. At the very least, I hope his head’s ringing with a concussion too. I sniff around a while longer, but I can’t find a good trail. Turning circles in the dark isn’t going to conjure the asshole up, so after a time, I begrudgingly set a trail back through the woods to my bike. Kian’s Harley is right where he left it next to mine. I shift back to human form and lift it up so I can dig around in its compartments.

She seemed very nice, and her eyes looked genuine and not fake. “Allissa?” Lyle’s mother looked up at Lyle and arched her brow. “Is she your mate?” “No she isn’t, mother, but thank you for asking,” Lyle snorted with minor irritation. I was getting the impression that Lyle didn’t get along with his mother as much. A man suddenly jogged up toward us. He had copper colored skin, dark brown hair, and brown eyes. He was looking directly at me as he approached. “Lyle, is that Allissa Hart, Luna of the Quartz Pack?

“I mean considering the fact that the girl in question is not alone, and she isn’t in the company of just anyone either.” “Why?” Another voice interjected, he sounded angry. “Developing cold feet already?” “Not that, Kye…” “Kye…” Xanth mouthed. “…Kye Valois…” He knew the man, had heard of him severally but only seen him once. He was a Khione, no doubt, the only Khione brave enough, or stupid enough to openly challenge Ryder and Astaroth. He had, on many occasions, troubled the people of Astaroth, most especially those living by the outskirts of Astaroth. He was a pest, always had been and now fate was granting Xanth the opportunity to get rid of him finally.

He rolled his eyes and frowned at Quinn. "You look more like a female from the back than I do," Ryker teases and Quinn rolls his eyes. "I don't think that matters to the big fella," he winked and Ryker eyed him curiously. The two friends entered the front door and were greeted by an elderly man who escorted them to a sitting area. Jinx the lycan hybrid king of the area sauntered in and both young men grinned. Jinx had spiked blue hair and numerous facial piercings.

"I've been wanting to meet you." Kyrian couldn't move. Couldn't breathe. "Who are you?" he managed. The man smiled. Cold. Sharp. Dangerous. "Raphael," he said. "Raphael Moretti. Lorenzo's twin brother. TO BE CONTINUED... Hey my loves 🤍 So. That just happened. 😳 Let me just— 🔥 RAPHAEL. He's here. He's terrifying. He has Lorenzo's eyes. And he knows EXACTLY who Kyrian is.