Poison Ivy Kissing Harley Quinn Novels & Stories

"Why? That will make you look even more hotter" Well because I don't want you to see my hidden scars. "Nothing". I say instead. "I just don't like drawing attention". Bella shrugged. "If you say so". A group of the jocks walked past us in the school hallway chattering loud. "Umm, girls, i gotta go". Harley said and went after the jocks. "Do you think she's up to something?". I asked Bella. "She is Harley freaking Quinn, of course, she's up to something, thats what she does".

VINCENZO DANTE VOLKOV; “You find it hard to believe a part of me like last night, right?” She said, her voice sounds amused. I mean, no one in their right mind would actually like being handled that extremely. So either she's Harley Quinn or she's somehow as twisted as I am. “No, I don't believe that Little mouse.” I replied to her, which made her pout in a cute manner. “Alright then, but at least you came back and gave me an aftercare, that should.count for something.” She voiced out not looking elsewhere.

Finally, she released me, and I fell with my cheek kissing the ground. “Say hi to the moon goddess for me,” she slurred. I snap my head up with granules of sand etched to my cheek, ignoring the stings of the now acquired bruise on my face. Ivy lifted her hand, and my eyes widened with horror flashing in them when I caught sight of the wolfsbane syringe in her hand. “What are you doing?” My voice shook. “Getting you out of my way,” she responded with venom dripping out of her voice.

86 Sienna. I found Isaac in the back of the apothecary just after dusk. He was fiddling with a jar of nightshade, the way he always does when he’s nervous, or thinking too much. I caught him before he saw me. “Pop quiz,” I said, leaning against the counter. He looked up, startled, and yanked his hand back. A drop of clear liquid landed on the wooden surface. “Nice recovery,” I said. He blinked. “Sorry.”

My wrists and ankles were beginning to itch and burn. “What is this?” I asked trying to tug my hands free or at least generate friction on the itch. “Poison ivy with a little wolf bane. I'm glad you like it. You see, I don't derive any pleasure from watching you get tortured and you having an easy death doesn't sit right with me. I decided to create this for you.” I glared at her and turned to Xander. “Why her? I'm better than her in every way that counts, I can give you everything you desire from a partner, so why? Why choose her over me? Even my bloody mate chose her over me, I don't fucking get it!! Why?!”

she breathes softly. “Yes, baby, my sweet, sexy little Quinn,” I say, kissing my way down her back. Her body is narrow and muscular, and absolutely perfect. When I get to the flair of her hips, I grab on to them, and begin kissing the round, fleshy part of her ass cheeks. “I want to sink my teeth into your ass, Quinn,” I growl. She turns and looks at me over her shoulder. “Why don’t you?” I growl again, loving the idea of my scent being even stronger on her. “Clovis will want to push his venom into your ass. If he does, you won’t heal quickly. You’ll be sore when we have breakfast with your sister this morning.”

she retorted. I held Aaron 's hand and waited with bated breath. "Wait." One of them spoke. "Did I overeat?" "You didn't do that." "And what's happening to us, sister?" Aaron exhaled. "P... poison ivy." A witch screamed. "I remember now. That's what that dishonest wolf hunter used!

"O- Okay. I won't. Not unless he hurts someone." "Thank you. Now go get ready." "I will." Kiara agreed, slipping out of the room vastly. With a sigh of relief, Harley returned to her own preparations and frowned as a new idea crossed her mind. Going back to the closet, she dug through it until she found an old, baggy black hoodie and then she took it out, and tucked it away into her bag. Perhaps Mason had already tried it before, but it would be worth the shot if it meant being able to cover his vampirism a little better and slightly diminish his chances of being discovered.

Her liverish voice nudges me out of my trance and I quickly look away and decide to mind my business and just wait for Miss Xenia and Miss Katherina to arrive but that’s when the weirdest smells grace my nostrils that make my insides churn and make me clap a hand over my nose and look sharply at Quinn, realizing the repellent smell is coming from her but my eyes go straight to her neck with a weird tattoo that wasn't there the last time I saw her. Suddenly, I forget about the smell and blurt out. “You got a tattoo.” The last time I checked, we were not allowed to have tattoos on any part of our skin. She gasps, quickly covering her exposed neck with her hair; she puts the hoodies of her swea

Harley headbutted one she-wolf and kicked one male wolf with her back legs when they were about to strike Ben. Was in awe and amazed by everyone, but not until Hatchett showed up in front of me. “Missed me?” “How did you–?” I gasped and looked around. Saw Ricky and Yarrow injecting some kind of red liquid mixed with an oddly familiar white serum into those who were yet to be affected. “STOP RICKY AND YARROW!” I growled, and Jacob instantly went to fight the both of them head-on. ‘I’ll go; will you be alright with her?’ He asked with such a worried tone in his voice. I smirked and replied, ‘I’m your Luna, silly. Of course I got it covered.’