Male Harley Quinn Novels & Stories

He was the chosen future leader of the Djinn World so he was always under their watch which means that they would never let him lose any battle no matter what and if anyone powerful tried to come his way, the ancestors would deal with him first before he could even lay a finger on their king in waiting and all this made Harley an extraordinarily undefeated leader of all seasons in the history of demons, serpents, wolves, humans and djinns. Yes... Harley was a complicated creature who could take five different forms. Being Zalvin's grandson...he possessed demonic powers so he could transform into a demon if the need arose. He possessed wolf powers since his father, Alpha was a wolf. He had se

He clearly was aware of the topic of the mindlink conversation. “You better. Harley won’t tolerate you blowing off her sister again.” Anders’ mate, Harley, was also Coral’s sister, as well as her guardian wolf. She was a fierce wolf who didn’t tolerate my shit. It was honestly a bit refreshing. Most wolves just rolled over to me because I was an Alpha. Harley was different. She was a guardian wolf and a Luna and was very powerful. I did not want to piss her off. I guess it was time to go sit down with Coral.

when they ruled out in the open, they were at the top of the food chain. But now they live on the glorious days but for Marcel things were about to change. He built a castle where he stored blood and dead bodies. Marcel seeks the blood of a pure human, a hybrid half Alpha half human and as well a half witch half Lycan hydride. When Marcel first heard of zemias mate being a hybrid, he watched from the distance what she really was when he found out she was half human, he knew she was the one!, the one meant for the sacrifice made to the Vampire god!.

Alpha Lili ordered someone slightly younger with red hair and hazel eyes. That red-haired woman was the Lupin Pack's current Beta, Marie Blanc. She was known as the best healer in the werewolves' world. If the Bloody Fangs' warriors were fatally injured, we would send them to the Lupin Pack to be healed by her. It was a testament to how good her healing ability was.

He lifted my blouse to look at my belly when I slapped his hand and pushed it away. "I'm fine." Marcus's older brother Adrian came out asking what the deal was. "Send for a healer. And don't wake any more people up. Everything is fine." "What the hell was that?" Max asked in confusion. "Laelia is a shapeshifter, and a Harpy," Marcus said in a low voice. I had no idea what a Harpy was. All I could remember were those wings on Tulio's shoulder that looked like the tattoo of an eagle or phoenix.

“See, now I am also rhyming.” “I saw you,” Heath said in surprise. “As we were driving. I saw movement around the vehicles, vampires running alongside.” “I saw you also,” she stepped up to him and cupped his face turning it one way and then the other. Heath slid a look sideways to Talen but did not resist her scrutiny. “A hybrid,” she murmured. “Intriguing. Your mate?” She looked at Talen. “All four,” Talen replied. “The Les Guerriers Sanctifies’ Triquetra, Heath Gale whom you are holding, Rhett Salem, and Cameron Edison, and our beautiful Morgana Ivy - ”

The hungry look he gave me that day was the first of many, and my skin crawls with repulsion whenever he finds a reason to touch me or brush against me in passing. Lord Halen was delighted that his son had captured two innocent young girls and was leading them away to feed upon them. I wondered for a moment if, by following Marcel’s instructions, I had traded a quick and bloody death for a long drawn out one, but still death none the less. I told myself that what I had seen in my mind was a sign that I was safe, and by extension, so was Annekka. Marcel led us to two horses, one pitch black, as dark as the night, and the other just as black but with a wide blaze of white from his forelock dow

Jason was about to speak again, but Milo pulled me tightly into his arms. The ceremony proceeded as planned. Milo signed the treaty with Jason and handed over the cure for the plague as agreed. Milo held my hand and announced to the tens of thousands gathered below, "Now, I have an important announcement to make. "Healer Megan, the most exceptional healer in our pack, will become my mate. Jerry will be my heir and will study at the pack's academy for nobles." The crowd below erupted in cheers. Jason stared at us on the stage in disbelief, realizing that Jerry and I no longer belonged to him.

Beside him is his eldest son and heir, Cillian. Cillian is a mirror of what Thatcher should have been, disciplined, radiating power, and fiercely loyal. But as they approach the wide front steps, I catch the undeniable flicker of shame burning in Malphas’s harsh eyes. To have a future Gamma fail this spectacularly, to ruthlessly attack the mate of the Rising Star's Prince, isn't just a personal blow; it is an agonizing, unforgivable stain on their pack's ancient lineage.

The metal panel reflected her distorted, twisted expression. The wind on the rooftop howled as she burst through the door, snatching the breath from her lungs. Her eyes locked instantly on the sight at the center of the platform—Harley tied to a metal chair, his tiny wrists raw and bleeding from the rope. Jacqueline stood behind him, her white dress whipping wildly in the wind, the blade of a knife glinting cruelly against the boy's pulsing throat. "Mmmph! Mommy!" Harley's muffled screams were stifled by a gag. As he struggled, the knife grazed his neck, a thin line of blood trailing down his skin.