Few years after the death of her whole family in a fire outbreak, Harley Quinn found herself working under a drug cartel and she loved her job. However, things didn't turn out well for her, after she was referred to work for someone from another cartel. Her trip there was to work, but things too another turn as the two found themselves stuck together in a romantic life, but what happens when her past came haunting her and she was left to choose between vengeance and love?
Chapter 1
Standing before the mirror in a spacious room, is a figure dressed in a black buttoned-down leather jacket, a pair of black leather pants was fitted on her body, a pair of black leather boots were fitted on her legs, and finally, a mask was covering her face, making her identity anonymous, but anyone could tell from her body shape that she was a lady.
She stared intently at the mirror, her deep blue ocean eyes were visible through the mask she was wearing, which covered all of her face except for her beautiful eyes. Her hair was packed in a ponytail.
She sighed softly then turned around and walked over to the closet in the room then threw it open revealing a pair of tactical hand gloves laying there. She picked it up and wore it in her hands, before walking back to the mirror and picking up two pistols that were laying on the dresser. She let loose the zipper of her jacket, revealing a bulletproof jacket worn inside it, and she pushed the gun into the pocket.
Taking one glance at her reflection, she picked her black face cap which was lying on the dresser, and wore it over her head, covering her face completely before she finally stormed out of the room, going to God knows where.
Walking through the hallway, the sound of her ringing phone came on, and without bothering to take it out from wherever it was, she pressed the Bluetooth fixed in her ear.
"Thirty minutes to go, everything is ready," The masculine voice came on from the other end, and she nodded as if whoever it was could see her.
"Copied!" She said on the phone, as she didn't stop walking briskly. The call finally disconnected, and she pushed the door of a room open, revealing the stairs out of the small room, which happened to be a basement.
Stepping out of the basement, she closed the passage and adjusted her jacket before walking through the hallway heading to the exit door of a very small dirty looking living room. Storming out of the small house, she was welcomed by the sight of trees. This is how she had always lived her life, she lives alone in a log cabin in the woods, which nobody knows of, that's why she hasn't been caught in all these years. Her identity is unknown because she has always been on a mask all the years.
She climbed down the wooden stairs that leads to where her power bike was parked, and getting to the place, she removed her face cap and hung it on her jacket before picking up the helmet which was hanging on the bike, and wearing it.
"Mission starts." Her feminine voice came on and with that, she hopped on the bike and ignited it before speeding through the woods, not minding that it was filled with trees, and she might run into one. Of course, she's skilled at what she does, so that's not something to worry about.
As she sped through the dark woods, her cycling lights brightened the way ahead, making her see clearly.
After driving for a few more minutes, she finally stormed out to the roadway, and stopped the bike abruptly, her eyes piercing into space intently like she was trying to see through the dark. Seconds ticked into minutes before she finally ignited the motorbike and sped away.
After driving for twenty minutes, she finally took a route which leads through the woods, and after a ten minutes drive, she got to the warehouse, where a truck was parked right in front, with some men in black loading the truck with cartons.
"You're finally here." The supervisor of the men loading the truck said as he walked over to the masked lady, who was now standing beside her motorbike while holding her helmet.
"Yeah." She replied simply, not sparing him a glance. Anyone could tell that she was maintaining a straight face even with her face masked.
"Boss..., we're done." One of the men said getting the attention of the supervisor.
"Alright...I'll take it from here." The man said to the masked lady, before going to hop onto the driver's seat of the truck.
She glanced at her wristwatch and sighed softly then put on her helmet before hopping on the motorbike.
"I'll clear the way." She said before turning on the ignition and speeding into the thick woods, while the truck followed her. After riding for a few minutes, she stormed out to the roadway, but stopped her bike abruptly, as she was welcomed by the shock of her life, the cops already surrounded the area, all waiting for them.
"Shit!" She cursed under her breath, as she glanced back at the cops behind her, holding out their guns threateningly, then to her front where some cops were standing pointing guns at them too.
The driver of the truck sighed angrily, as he stopped the truck.
She pressed the Bluetooth in her ear.
"Don't worry about anything, I got it all covered. The truck is armed, you got nothing to worry about." She said to the truck driver on the Bluetooth, her gaze not leaving the cops.
"Drop your weapons!" The leader of the cops said, and she scoffed silently.
"In your dreams." She said sarcastically, but not to their hearings.
"When I count to three, after me. One...two...three!" She commanded, and before the cops could react, she ignited the motorbike then set it in motion and dived in the air, landing on her feet, which now had a skating shoe.
"Now let get this done with." She said, as she swiftly took out her two guns from her jacket, firing at the cops, who didn't stop firing at her too.
Meanwhile, her motorbike didn't stop speeding on its own, and the cops found themselves running out of the way to avoid being hit by it.
Skating on the roadway, while firing at the cops making way for the truck who kept speeding regardless of the bullets that kept firing at it. She dived in the air and landed on the top of the truck which was speeding crazily, and as soon as it caught up with her bike, she dived from the truck and sat directly on her bike, but gasped as something shut through her arm, it was a bullet...
After hiding her true identity throughout her three-year marriage to Colton, Allison had committed wholeheartedly, only to find herself neglected and pushed toward divorce. Disheartened, she set out to rediscover her true self-a talented perfumer, the mastermind of a famous intelligence agency, and the heir to a secret hacker network. Realizing his mistakes, Colton expressed his regret. "I know I messed up. Please, give me another chance." Yet, Kellan, a once-disabled tycoon, stood up from his wheelchair, took Allison's hand, and scoffed dismissively, "You think she'll take you back? Dream on."
After two years of marriage, Sadie was finally pregnant. Filled with hope and joy, she was blindsided when Noah asked for a divorce. During a failed attempt on her life, Sadie found herself lying in a pool of blood, desperately calling Noah to ask him to save her and the baby. But her calls went unanswered. Shattered by his betrayal, she left the country. Time passed, and Sadie was about to be wed for a second time. Noah appeared in a frenzy and fell to his knees. "How dare you marry someone else after bearing my child?"
"I want a divorce!" Ryan demanded, despite the fact that he had cheated on her with his ex. ~ Serena is no longer the quiet, romantic lady Ryan Winters married and divorced five years ago. Now the CEO of Rocky's Designs, she is bright, unwavering, and unapologetic about her independence-a far cry from the woman Ryan remembers. When fate brings them back into one another's lives, Ryan is forced to confront the truth about their past, their newfound hot chemistry, and a surprising revelation; Serena has a daughter who may be his. But Ryan's girlfriend, Kate, isn't prepared to lose him again. She will do whatever it takes to keep Ryan in her grasp-even if it means destroying Serena's life and the corporate empire she has built. What happens when Serena's now peaceful life is being disrupted? Will Serena lose once again or will she seize this billionaire's heart?
Veronica is an eighteen-year-old omega who falls into an emotional breakdown when her Mate, who was soon to be the Alpha of the Sun crest pack, turns against her, hurls hurtful words at her, and rejects her on the night of the full moon festival because he and everyone in the pack, including her, thinks she is an omega. As if the pain of rejection, helplessness, and worthlessness wasn't enough, she lost her best and only friend to the cold hands of death when rogue wolves attacked their pack. Right in the presence of her mate, she was tagged as someone who always attracted problems and calamities anywhere she went and he turned a blind eye and watched as she was banished from the pack. With hatred for her life, she runs deep into the woods that were off-limits and jumps off to end her life, but in a turn of events, something else happens. What would her mate do when he finds out that Veronica is not who he thinks she is? Will she be able to forgive him? What fate lies ahead for them?
Mia's life is spiraling out of control. Abandoned by her mother, bullied mercilessly at school, and thrown into a household of four dangerously attractive stepbrothers, she's desperate to find her footing. "You look absolutely edible," Sean growled, his eyes devouring her. Mia felt a rush of heat between her thighs "Oh, you think so?" she purred, turning to face him. She reached out and traced her fingers along the ribbon that wrapped around his waist. "Well, I've been waiting for this all day. And I'm starving." Sean's smile grew into a predatory grin. "Then let us feast," he said, and in a flash, the ribbon fell away, exposing his rock-hard length. He stepped closer, and Mia felt the warmth of his breath on her face as he whispered, "You're going to take every inch of us tonight, aren't you?" With Rolex's teasing smirk and Sean's quiet, hot stares, Mia doesn't know where to turn-or who to trust. Every glance, every touch leaves her breathless, confused, and craving more than she should. Will Mia survive their games, or will she lose herself in a dangerous world of secrets, seduction, and forbidden desire? One house. Four brothers. Endless temptation.
For three years, Shane and Yvonne were wed, sharing heated nights, while his devotion clung to his ex. Yvonne strove to be a dutiful wife, yet their marriage felt hollow, built on desire rather than real warmth. All changed when she became pregnant, only for Shane to thrust her onto the operating table, warning, “Either you or the baby survives!” Broken by his cruelty, she vanished in grief and later returned, radiantly accomplished, leaving everyone awestruck. Haunted by remorse, Shane begged for another chance, but Yvonne only smiled and replied, “I’m sorry, men no longer interest me.”