Novel & Cerita Mad Love: The Joker Harley Story

“What would you do if you were me?” Harley did not hesitate. “I’d remove her from her position, kick her mother out of the hospital she’s currently staying in, cancel every performance deal I’ve helped her make, and then air her crap out in public!” he replied. “I’d make sure her fall from grace was a goddamn plunge! Hell, I hope she lands with her face first, so she’ll suffer the way an ungrateful wrench should!” Harley’s proposed punishment was surprisingly cruel, but Javier thought it was not too bad. The moment he stepped out of the classroom, he did exactly what Harley had suggested and made the necessary arrangements.

"Tell me about Madison." And suddenly I understand. This isn't just about rescuing Kael. Dexter's been working parallel investigations. Figured out that James is Madison. That fake-Harry's real name is Madison, and he's the one who wants his original pack destroyed. "Madison was our Alpha," the captive says, the words tumbling out now. "Before everything went wrong. Before he... before what happened." "What happened?" Dexter prompts. "There was an incident. A mistake. Madison made a call that got people killed. A lot of people." The man is shaking now. "He couldn't live with it. Couldn't face what he'd done. So he disappeared. Left us to deal with the aftermath."

“You weren’t the first salamander we tried to recruit.” He scoffed. “You mean not the first one you tortured into submission.” No response. His gaze narrowed as another thought formed. “You still should’ve known getting close to Mad End’s Wall was fucking risky.” He gestured toward the shimmering barrier. “You fell. How could that possibly have gone according to your plan?” “My fall was staged,” she said without hesitation. A rough laugh escaped him. “Of course it was staged,” he muttered. “So all this time, we’ve been fed bullshit about this damned wall driving anyone mad?”

“Or rather bark if necessary.” Tightening my fist hard against the ground, I barked. “Woof woof.” A slow smile spread across Aiden's face, “Good boy. Like I asked earlier, are you hungry?” “Woof.” “Before you have pizza, why don't you do something that makes me happy?” My eyes widened with horror. I hoped it wasn't what I was thinking. “Oh, relax, Darrel,” Aiden chuckles, leaning back against the chair as his hands slowly begin to unbuckle his belt. “It's just a blow job.”

“I came for you, Harley. I can’t live without you anymore. I don’t care about the war, politics, or my family. I just… want you back.” Jonathan shakes his head, moving closer to Harley. “Don’t listen to him. This is his old game. Once he’s bored, he’ll leave you again. You and this baby are not part of his life plan. Besides, he’s already married to Dima; you saw it yourself, right?” “Enough!!” Harley screams, tears streaming down his face. “What do you both think I am? A trophy to be fought over? I belong to no one!” Silence. No one speaks. Only the sound of the wind through the window whispers of wounds.

Harley seemed to heave in relief before she started speaking, “I know what I did was wrong, and spies are normally killed. But because of Diana's previous contributions to the pack and for the sake of the information I am about to give, I plead for you to let us go, and we will never appear in the Moonshine pack again.” Just as I was about to scoff at her rejection, she added another statement that made me pause. With gritted teeth, Harley said, “I am willing to take the severing powder as well.” Hearing that, not just me, but everybody else in the hall was pushed into a state of extreme shock.

" Maya's face was all sweaty, her legs trembling and her whole body shaking while her mind was blank. She was wondering what and who could've abducted her son and why? What she didn't know was that Harley was wise enough to make his own decisions without consulting anyone. It wasn't like that actually... Harley was a good boy who'd seek permission from his mother whenever he would want to play from the backyard but this time he couldn't since the matter was serious and risky. He knew his mother would never allow him to leave home. And not only that... He simply had no way he'd explain things to his mother and most importantly he didn't want to make fake promises to her. That's why he had to

He said in agony, "So she thought that we were going to celebrate her birthday. Damn it! What have I done? How could I forget her birthday? I promised to celebrate every birthday with her. Not only did I not celebrate it with her, but I also suspected that she added peanut butter to the cake and made Maeve have an allergic reaction. Was she very upset when she came back to get her luggage?" The domineering mafia leader slumped on the couch, burying his face tiredly in his hands as he spoke to Alfred in a low and hoarse voice. Alfred hesitated for a moment before answering truthfully, "Mr. Cole, she wasn't sad. She was very calm and even told us to take good care of you and Mr. Jasper." Felix

He held it up for a moment, examining it in the light before casually flicking it onto the concrete floor, where it landed with a tiny, insignificant tink. "One," Zandrei counted softly, his eyes glinting with a mad, ecstatic light. "Now, let's try again. Who sent you?" He asked, his voice brimming with a childlike excitement, like a madman who had just discovered a wonderfully fun new game and was eager for another turn. The man in the chair could only manage a strangled, guttural sound, a wet sobbing noise that vibrated through his shattered mouth. His head thrashed from side to side, his eyes wide with a horror so pure it was almost beautiful to Zandrei.

You don't remember anything about that either? Harley shook his head. "No, I don't. It's all blank. In a battle Why" Liam stepped forward, his voice tentative. "Do you remember who Lola is?" Harley nodded. " Yes I do, She’s my mate." Everyone was stunned by his response. Marinetta’s face fell, her heart breaking at the revelation. Zack tried to maintain his composure when he noticed Harley was not in his right mind yet. "It's okay, Harley. You need to rest and give it time. Things will start making sense soon, you will get things right as time goes on."