Lesley And Harley Novels & Stories

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.

Harley could tell that her father was up to something by trying to get Hero and Jules to work together. "I pray he agrees, I can't wait for the next scene in the adventure of Lord grumpy and the beautiful stepmom," Harley pondered, a mischievous smile playing at the corner of her lips. Harris caught glimpse of the mischievous smile on his sister's lips and knew she was up to something. "I wonder what chubby is up to by supporting dad," he pondered, deciding to play along. He also couldn't wait to see the drama that will unfold once Hero and Jules started working together.

Harley explained “We can finally catch Bernard Roman…. You can get your revenge on behalf of your family and I can get mine on behalf of my sister and then we can live at peace” she added “You really have his location?” Roman asked and she brought out her phone from her back pocket to show him. “This is….this is good news Harley” He added with a little excitement before his attention was drawn to three people walking towards them. Harley noticed and looked back. “Roman….what’s up arch nemesis?” Henry teased as they got to the step where Roman and Harley were standing

“Ah—!” Harley was in tremendous pain. She could never understand it. Why would the hick’s girlfriend have the bravery to attack her? Could it be that she thought she could do whatever she wished just because her boyfriend was the Melvises’ grandson? “Hubby, hubby, my finger is broken! My finger is broken! You have to avenge me! I want her arm broken! No, I want all her limbs broken!” cried Harley to Troy. She could have never imagined that things would get to this stage.

“Layla is not feeling well today. She wants us to gather the stuff needed for the farm and our food supply.” “So I’m stuck with you all day… hmmp.” Of course Theodore didn’t want to spend time with her. Even though they had me in common, they still did not like each other. I was tempted to get up just to see the look on his face. I bet he looked like a little kid being told to take his sister with him. “Look Theodore, you can get the fruits for the farm, and I will get the food supply for here. Don’t forget she wants a variety of fruit to try new flavors besides strawberry and grape.”

They also adopted a little boy who is now eight. Harley became an art teacher and also got some of her own artwork published in an art museum which was huge for her. She ended up coming out of the closet as a lesbian a few years ago and ended up with a brunette girl who's really into music and art herself. She's a movie producer and she and Harley make each other more happy than ever.

Harley was the product of an affair. After her mother died, she decided to make contact with her father, Ron Hale, a criminal and leader of a felon-filled, biker outlaw club, The Savage Scorpions. After months of virtual communication, she decides to visit him in his small Californian town of Pleasant-Tree-Ville. When she arrives, she gets less than a warm welcome from the other SS members. As the days pass, she starts forming friendships, bonds and something a little more with Alexander Coates, Her father's second-in-command... and best friend.

Harley said, handing over a red dress to Giselle. It is very beautiful. "But seriously, though, Damien is gorgeous," Harley said, wiggling her brows at her. Giselle chuckled. "I am beginning to picture you both together." Harley said. "What? Seriously?" Harley scoffed. "Yeah! A hot widower and a gorgeous divorcee," she said, winking. "You are unbelievable, Harley," Giselle said, laughing at her jokes. "You both will make a fine couple. Too bad he didn't ask you for your number. And he has a daughter, geez," Harley added.

Harley was fuming just the way I had wanted her to, although belittling another woman wasn't my taste, but some people really needed to be put in place. I was about to leave when Harley snapped, "You shouldn't have made an enemy out of me Reux, I take enmity very personally, and I always make sure to pay back.The best friend for whom you drew bad blood with me, will soon be the one who would end up abandoned. Leo will take me, and you would be my bride's maid." I was well aware what kind of a woman Harley was, she wasn't just about empty talks, however, she was the one who had attacked me first, and I wasn't going to back off now.

“I just don’t want to lose you again.” A lump rose in my throat. I pressed my forehead against hers. “You won’t. Not this time.” But neither of us truly believed that promise. Later that night, after Adam and Ezra had retreated to the adjoining room, Harley sat across from me, a cup of bitter tea cooling between her hands. “There’s something you should know,” she said quietly. “About the civil war.” I looked up, weary but alert. “What?”