Lesley And Harley Novels & Stories

' Harley says, looking down at his paws. 'Sure, I may be jealous, but why has the Moon Goddess paired you with him?' A realization struck me. Harley was gay. ' 'You wanted Liam, didn't you?' Harley nodded and Liam seemed confused. 'I did,' Harley agreed. 'And you were mad that the Moon Goddess paired him with me instead,' I said, taking a step closer. 'Sorry.' 'No need, I guess I'm okay,' Harley mutters. 'Just...' 'Heartbroken.' ..................................

She had just been about to start her skincare routine, so her bangs were pushed up with a sports headband, making her look even more like a fresh-faced, youthful young man. "Harvey Fisher!" Lesley's expression turned instantly cold. She had never formally met Harvey face-to-face. Five years ago, there had been a few times she spotted him from a distance, but that was it. However, she had done her research. The moment she found out about Elara's divorce, Harvey's photo became her personal dartboard. Harvey's sharp, oppressive gaze swept over Lesley's face. The suffocating pressure he exuded burst out like a wave, filling the narrow space. "Lesley Lupone, is it?"

Not much, but in a moment like this, it was more than enough. Harley had originally intended to shoot Wendy dead and pin it on Lesley. If Wendy died, Sharon would never let it go—and that way, he wouldn't have to bear the brunt of retaliation from Lesley's side. His plan had been to let Lesley and Jamie tear each other apart, then swoop in as the final victor. Unfortunately, Wendy had shot Lesley right at the start, taking him out of the fight. And Jamie and Wendy had coordinated their moves, with manpower already in place. Lesley had lost quickly.

“We’ll make sure Roy gets this message. I imagine he’ll be very interested to hear about Shane’s ‘powerless’ mate. Perhaps he’ll decide it’s time to pay her a visit.” I nodded, a small thrill running through me at the thought. Shane had always been a nuisance, but now, with Harley in the picture, he was vulnerable in a way he’d never been before. If Roy chose to target her, it could be the end of Shane’s dreams of reclaiming his throne. Just then, a shadow fell over our conversation, and I looked up to see Harley standing there, her expression curious but cautious. The two wolves immediately stiffened, exchanging a quick glance before standing up.

"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.

"Both of us argue. I don't want to touch her as a punishment. That's where you come into the picture." "You only need me because…" "Because the only one I can think of having sex with other than Cila is you!" There is a big difference between minding your business and protecting someone from a jerk, and I think my self-control just slipped out of my restraint. "Why are you still standing? Get into the damn car!" Leo let out aggressively. "No, Leo. I am not playing this game with you again! You made your choice! You gave me my freedom after claiming Cila, so you don't own me, not anymore," Harley said boldly, but I could hear the fear in her words.

We’ve all been friends for three years and I met them accidentally the first week I had moved here. Harley and Llewellyn were actually best friends and spent most of their time together. Harley and I were more like chosen sisters whereas Mimi was my best friend but the four of us together would end up with us laughing until we cried and getting odd looks from just about anyone in town.

"Harley's mind couldn't rest for a second. Well... Michael ,Ami and Rosella.... were his friends from the palace. Despite being servants' kids... Harley treated the three of them like they were his own brothers and sister. Just like other kids, they'd play and sometimes fight but Harley had never used his powers on them. He could've isolated himself from other kids since he was a prince and a king in waiting but no.... His down to earth ways surprised everyone every time. It didn't take long before the ancestors performed the ritual where both Harley and Tala's souls met in a strange dry place where they lived for one whole week before they returned to earth in their usual forms.

“Honestly, Harley, I didn’t. I didn’t want to.” She still looked skeptical. “Uh huh.” “Did you go on dates?” She blinked. “Um, yes, I did actually.” “How many?” She smiled. “Two.” I laughed. “Same guy or different guys?” “Different. Laina set me up with both of them.” “What was wrong with them?” Harley picked up her wine glass and swirled it around gently. “Absolutely nothing. Both of them were charming and well mannered. They had good jobs and bright futures. They were handsome.”

I asked Harley and she widened her eyes, it seems like she had forgotten all about Regina, who we paid to kiss Burke, so that Catherine could be jealous. “Shit, I forgot to talk with her, I followed them to the garden immediately they left the gym," Harley lamented, hitting her forehead with her hand, showing how stupid she was. “She works at a Harley club, we can easily get any information from her," I reminded Harley and her eyes turned bright again. “Then what the fuck are we waiting for? Let's meet Regina right away, we need all the information we can get," Harley said, as she wore a pink pants and white crop top, she left her hair in a messy bun.