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“Because she was your brother's girlfriend?” “Obviously I don't care about Cal's feelings,” Lucian began. “–but yeah” “Her ways are beyond our understanding,” Bane said softly. “It's important to remember that” “And now, aside from being Alpha…” he trailed off, staring hard at his fingers, callused and red with sores at the knuckle from his earlier conflict with Callum. “…I think about her. All the fucking time” The railing juddered under the bong of his fist.

Fucktard has not improved look wise since I saw him earlier in the pack. “Hello Annabel.” Bane says, his voice sleek with false happiness and sweetness. This was always his most dangerous. I ignore him. What’s he gonna do? Kill me? That is not his ultimate goal. Torture me? I already survived that once, I’ll survive again. “I hear from Lucy we have a little communication problem.” Bane continues, as if my silence has not been noticed. “Well, let me clear it up a little. We have changed some of our plans because we think loyalty and willingness to see reason and light has to be rewarded. So, instead of watching your useless little Alpha boytoy be killed and your matebond die with him, we are going to sever it by magic and have him mate and mark little Lucy in front of you, Annabel. You’d like that, right? A slut like you. Of course you will love that. And the pain is going to be glorious! I am going to take you when she is done with him and all will be right in the world. Your screams of pain and agony are going to music to my heart, Annabel, love.” I keep ignoring him, choosing a spot on the wall behind to focus on. His words hit a cord deep within, and inside I’m breaking into pieces with the images he just painted, but outside I don’t move a muscle. I notice Bane frowns at the lack of reaction from me. The frown soon turns to anger, and anger turns to a look of rage as time goes on. He stands there for a good amount of time waiting for me to break in front of him and giving him my tears, but I don’t give him anything. He lunges forwards, grabbing my cheeks with one hand, forcing my eyes to meet his black angry orbs. He is growling now, trying to reel in his rage.

"It's everything Sasha. You could had spent that money on yourself or decorating a new room in the pack house. You put it to good use. Your pack is thankful for your generosity." "Ok, stop thanking me or I'm leaving. I don't feel like I did anything worth all this praise. Now train me to use this badass... what is this?" He chuckled. "A fan." "A fan? That's not a fun name for a weapon." "Open it." He said flicking his wrist. I copied his hand motion and a fan slide out with sharp spikes at the end. "Oh, this pointy fan thing is so mine." Bolton chuckled this time. "She also calls a baton a metal stick. She likes to make up her names."

A tear escaped and rolled down my cheek. Bates wore an agonized expression, the idea of his brother in pain hurting him too. “When they took Cato away, Damien wanted me to suck his dick. I started jerking him off, and when he closed his eyes, I cut off his dick.” Bates’s eyes widened, his mouth gaping open in shock. “I smothered him with a pillow until he died.” “Jesus Christ.” “I shot a few men on the way out. I’m not even sure how I escaped… I just got lucky.”

Once he was out of sight I saw him race his hoodie and walked into a class. I stared at his back I couldn’t believe he risked his studies,reputation and even his life to save me while I ignored and treated him badly,he was a knight in shining armor trying to save a black hearted evil goddess who didn’t acknowledge him but yet he pushed and struggled to make sure I am secured. He was a secret lover who pleased me without my consent and knowledge of it, he was my Batman and I was his Gotham.

Scheming Logan is more like it. She pouted in a way that made me wonder if she was really feeling ill or just trying to get me alone in a room. Thank heavens for Wayne. My hero. I'd always been a fan of batman. Glob and Ulrik wandered off,heads together like two guys lost in the throes of bromance. Wouldn't it be something though if holier than thou Ulrik preferred the attentions of the male variety. I grinned to myself as I watched them round a corner and head to the front of Aorta.

"I can be more fun then they were... and what is a little discomfort to me? I mean, considering my options here..." She had a point. We had talked long enough I decided I better introduce myself. "You can call me Batman for now. To be honest, I am tempted. But it may not end well for you. I make no promises except that I am not a nice person, and if you cause me the slightest problem I will be forced to kill you and then have to dispose of the body. Since you will be forcing me to do it, it will not be the quick death I would be inclined to use here. You should know that. Also, I offer no party drugs, I don't hold or use. Are you still interested?"

"I'm still sorry about that. But you said I've paid for it. Your older brother knows about us now and I was slapped by your soft hands of steel." She laughed. "Yes, you have paid for it. I'll call you later. Get back to your friends." "Sure thing." He looked around, then whispered. "I love you." "I love you too." She laughed again, then he ended the call. He went back to his friends, took his seat and played his cartoon, his head down like he hadn't left before. Batman was about to get a giant robot.

"Why did you become silent? Tell me na, am I too kind?" "The world is cruel no doubt and you, my love, is like an angel and being too kind is not bad you know." "So you also think that I am very kind?" "There is no doubt in that." "You know I can be a badass too," I said only to receive his chuckle. "You don't believe me?" I asked him to which he turned me around and said, "You and badass?" "Namit, I am serious." "And I am batman," he replied rolling his eyes.

“He wants to claim what’s Rubens just to spite him?” Batton gave a small smile of regret and longing at the way she automatically called herself Rubens. “Unfortunately it’s not the first time he has removed from the Prince’s life those things which he cherished.” “Yeah, I’m getting that…” Batton stood up and looked down on Kat as she lifted her eyes up to him. She could see his reluctance to go and gave him a small twisted smile as she tilted her head, turning her eyes to the cat’s eyes of her true form and showing her fanged teeth, it was all the transformation she could make for now.

And I hate you, and your shameless bunch of idiots. "You dare!" cried the Bat Man furiously, "You will regret your words!" ''That's your business!'' exclaimed Anindira replied with a disgusted expression. ''I will take you, and I will make you like me…'' said Batman with sharp and serious eyes, looking at Anindira. Anindira's eyes widened when she saw him, the hair on her neck stood up seeing the Bat man's expression. Not fear or disgust, but a mixture of amazement and horror.

"NO. You don't want to do that, Bane. I'm a lycan now...and I am marked by a lycan. My blood will only poison you....and if you're not killed by my blood, my mate will." Suddenly his eyes turn icy and his hands clenched into tight fists at his side. "Look at you, all high and mighty now. You're such a tease. You could've been my mistress," he jeers, moving closer. "I could've had you." "Stop it, Bane! You haven't changed!" I take a step back. He's behaving like a mad man. One minute he's apologetic and begging me to go back to him, the next moment he's all mad and condescending....and crazy. I can't deal with his multiple personalities.

I tried to make my voice as calm as possible, “did he say I did something?” “Stop,” Damian said sharply. His grip loosened, but his eyes stayed hard, calculating. He stepped back, creating distance between us instead of pulling me closer. “What you’re saying doesn’t add up,” he continued coldly. “Bane almost died. People don’t nearly die over something this messy unless there’s more to it.” His jaw tightened. “And Selena may be many things, but she’s not reckless enough to invent something like this without a reason.” “So are you going to believe him over me?” I yelled, forcing anger to wash over my face, “I told him to lie to you because I didn’t want to see you get hurt but every fucking time, you always make it look like I am the villain in your story”

He grinned, "She scared my date away, so we're going to do something fun instead." Alexia is his best friend since well, middle school. Alex has this tomboy-ish style which easily covered her feelings for Northon. Northon is a blind bat. Perfect combination. "It's in his room." He immediately left my room. "What are you guys waiting for?" I asked Easton and Weston who were silent, "FIX MY DAMN DOORKNOB!"

His mind worked over the puzzle. “If he’s hiring inside personnel to sabotage the plant’s effectiveness, you might not like what you find.” Still, he felt the surge of competitiveness rush through him. The grin he let slip out wasn’t a nice one. “Too bad for Barnes, I’m not a pushover.” The tension in Bateman’s shoulders and face eased, telling Damien he’d gone up in the man’s estimation. Good! They were going to have to work together on this. Teamwork? The loner Damien balked at the idea, but this was bigger than just him and his own survival.

Sanders interrupted, "They've infiltrated-" Bates ignored the cry of terror that left Sanders as he reached for his shirt. His talons pierced through the flimsy material, a twisted snarl permanently etched on his lips as he yanked him closer. "Who?!" "It's-" "WHERE THE FUCK IS MY MATE?!"

('I WILL LOVE TO SEE YOU TRY BECAUSE THE AXEL I KNOW WILL NEVER. My door opened and Ivy peeked with her cute little head "Batman are you in?". Sabastien Chuckled ('BATMAN? THIS NEVER GETS OLD'). "Yes Ivy you can come in". She jogged inside happily and sat on her favorite couch "Does Ivy's batman know what time it is?". "He does but I thought ivy promised her batman that she was not going to call him Batman when she was with him". She put her hands over her mouth "Ooppppsi......Sorry".

"See? Melanie Rose." I nodded slowly. I was still very confused about why she had given it to me. I barely knew this girl and—not to be rude—I was far too popular for her to be talking to me first. "It's a fan-fiction," she explained. "You know, boy on boy?" I flipped through the pages. I came across a very detailed picture of Robin on top of Batman. In my mind, Maxxie was Batman and I was Robin. I smirked—I always knew that Robin was the dominant one in his secret relationship with Batman. John, I'm guessing, saw the picture and his eyes bugged out of his skull. He reached for the book and handed it back to Melanie.

I snap and move back, in a single movement one of them pinned me to an iron pole close to the road and I wince a little in pain. " You smell good I wonder how your cherry will test "the vampire pinning me said trilling his finger down to my breast . he slide his hand under my short Skippy gown, I shiver when I felt his palm on my bare thigh "et milaxacva balmana "I chanted "agrahhhhhhhhh bitch " they all scream holding their head. "what.... what..ahhahhhhhhhhhhh " the one who was pinning me early scream even more and so was the others. I quickly shape shifted into a bat and flew off abandoning them behind.

he whispered, stroking my cheek; my eyes closed on the accord, his touch leaving goosebumps in their wake; I waited for his lips to find mine; but then his touch faded, and I heard the door closing; I opened my eyes, but Bane was gone. Did that happen? Did I let Bane undress me? He saw me half-naked and said I was beautiful, and the way he touched me like he was savoring the moment, I thought Bane would kiss me, but he didn't, and the worst part was I wanted him too. What the hell am I thinking? I love Dominic, and he is all I ever wanted. Why can't I stop thinking about Bane?. ***********