Novel & Cerita Harley & Joker

“Tell me something I don’t know about you, Rick.” “What?” She nodded. “Go ahead. Tell me something. Anything.” “Uh, I don’t know.” I paused, trying to think of something quick and clever to tell her. Nothing came. Not a damn thing. “I’ll go first,” Harley said, shifting in her seat. Her black top plunged perilously low, flashing her full cleavage. She had no clue just how dangerous it was for me to be so close to her. “I think I’m going to quit coordinating The Streets after this year.”

"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.

There’s no way he asked our father’s permission and he sure as hell didn’t ask for mine. A roar rips through my lungs, through my soul and I lunge forward. It takes three large strides to meet him and as if he’s ready, he immediately steps to the side. I anticipate his move, and shove my palms into his shoulders. He throws his hands up. “Don’t!! Don’t hurt him Dex! We’re fated,” Jenny cries out, making me stop dead in my tracks. I stare into Harley’s eyes, but he gives nothing away. “Jenny! Ohh Goddess,” I hear, as my mother weeps. She likely knows nothing of Harley, of his past or his pack. But Jenny is her favorite, everyone knows it.

Jemma nodded. ‘Yes, Officially Allan isn’t here so I can say the group up words, We need you, Harley, to lure those guys one by one somewhere where the others-’ She pointed to the small group of remaining ‘’new’’ SS members were sat, ‘-can get them, take them and dispose of them’.

Harley twirls back too and then he appears from a dark passage into the bright light of the room. He is wearing joggers and a black shirt with a cigarette in his hand. His head is down and when he is close enough, he looks up. "Good day to you too, Mr. Monteiro. It is so nice to finally meet you, I have heard a lot about you from my husband", Harley mutters with excitement. If I am not the master of this game, I won't think this isn't real and she is just acting the role she has been given. Xavier's gaze falls on her and his countenance changes instantly into that of rage.

BRUCE It was good to be out with the guys, away from the stresses of work and duty. Mateo along with Harley, and Harvey, the Kramer twins. Harvey and Harley Kramer were identical twins. Physically, the twins were tall and lean, with dark hair and green eyes. And like most twins, their personalities were no different. They were outgoing and always the life of the party. You know what they say - if the Kramers are around, it's gonna be a blast!

"Will do, man. And thanks for checking in on Harley." With that, I ended the call and stared blankly at the front door until the rumble of bikes in the distance drew my attention moments before five motorcycles pulled into the driveway. I stood up and approached them, noticing Jay, Hank, Paul and Garth as they got off their bikes. It took me a few moments before I recognized Tanner in the background, resting his helmet on his bike. The fact that Harley was actually April still spun in my head and I was furious that this wannabe beach boy didn't protect her.

I complimented. Her pink lips moistened with a shiny lipstick spread apart into a big smile. "But I'm not the one getting all the stares" I looked around and grasped the way some guys stared lustily at me. "Harry's gonna kill them all" Harley remarked with a wicked but playful glint in her blue eye then she turned. As Harley walked away, I glanced back at Harry. He was standing with Ryan and some other celebrities. He looked like a gentleman, and at the same time, he looked like someone that could kill if you stepped on his toes, but deep down I know he wouldn't hurt a fly intentionally.

“No one was hurt.” Relief was instant. “Good.” “She has no right to be near him,” Harley repeated. “You don’t know their history.” Joy wasn’t surprised that Harley was about to tell the others about her past with Moon. He had warned her he’d do anything to get her away from Moon. Harley was a man of his word. “We’re aware of their history.” Justice dismissed it with a wave of his hand as he studied Joy. “I’m more concerned that you risked your life without consulting us first.”

He continued to walk further into the cave, which widened as he progressed. Along with it, Tom saw more members of Three Poisons Hall. He realized that it might be difficult to escape unscathed this time. After walking less than a hundred steps forward, Tom saw a bonfire with dozens of Three Poisons Hall members standing by it. A skinny man stood in the center. He was none other than Harley, the top mentee of Jethro. Harley appeared devoid of vitality as well. Seeing him, even Tom felt a bit startled. It was the first time he had seen someone like this.