Batfamily X Batmom Reader Novels & Stories

Fuck, she is giving me blue balls. I mind linked my Bata and gave him all the information that had on the present situation. Told him to add permit security around my mom the acting Luna. Although we have a warrior at every bunker, the password is a good idea. To ask my mom to help with that. The warriors are to meet with us in hour. I needed some coffee.

Maybe Pamela was the love-child of Batman and Cat woman. Before you think that's comic fanboy talk, recall what my life was like at that moment. Tests ensued. The staff decided that Havenstone employed a bunch of quacks and snake charmers. Two hours later, they found out they were wrong. Larger battery of tests – same results. I was the second coming of Christ – back from the dead...or a zombie living in a convincing state of denial. Some folks wouldn't let that go.

I fall to the ground seeing the metal baseball bat in my mom's right hand, she brings it up then down on my left side. "NO PLEASE" I scream out as load as I can. I can still hear Liam calling out my name as she brings the bat down again and again. I have to get help but I can't move so I do what I have to do and yell out to Liam. "CALL THE POLICE" I scream as my mom brings the bat down again and again this time I know she will kill me if she gets the chance. 🔷🔷🔷 Dante King

Then the footage cut to a different set of records, showing 49,800 dollars transferred from Dad's bank account into Mom's personal account every single month, like clockwork. The color started draining from Uncle Keith's face. Before the screen went dark, a phone recording played through the speakers, every single word ringing out crystal clear. "That lunatic, what does he have going for him besides money? If it weren't for the company, I wouldn't give him the time of day. "He actually thinks he's some kind of big shot? He's nothing but a walking ATM that I've been playing like a fiddle." Every sentence was Mom, tearing Dad to shreds behind his back.

“Answer me! How did your brother fall down?” “He was jumping on the chair.” Brie replied, voice low and soft. “And why was he jumping?” I questioned, my chest heaving as I tried to control my anger. I really hated scolding my kids. "Mom, we were playing 'Superhero Rescue Mission'," Brie explained, her voice barely above a whisper. "He was Batman, I was Wonder Woman and Remi was super girl. " she continued. "He jumped off the chair to save me from the evil joker, the couch cushion."

’ Jeremi touched Heather’s face and frowned, “You’re so skinny now, Mommy. Did the big monster not give you anything good to eat?” Daniel’s nostrils flared after being called a “big monster,” and he lightly snorted unhappily. Heather shook her head. “No, I’m just…on a diet.” “You’re not fat at all, though.” Jeremi seemed to have accepted Heather’s explanation, but he actually knew the entire truth. After all, he had the mind-reading ability, so he could find out everything he wanted to know, including how much his mother had been suffering over the past few days.

Dominic did his best to lay his idea to my five years old while I sat there with mh fingers crossed. Chase seemed to be lost in deep thoughts which increased my impatience but Dominic blinked his eyes in assurance. "By bad people you mean Mia's parents. My batman and the wicked lady?" He looked between us, his sharp senses of catching the unsaid words, surprised me. "Sorry to hurt your sentiments, Buddy but yes, they're bad people who want to hurt your Mommy and me." Dominic replied to him as I fell short of words like my tongue for paralysis.

Omar stated while giggling, with his fingers dancing along his mother’s arm. “I think your daddy’s costume was scary. Wasn’t he dressed like Deadpool?” Amy glanced down at her little boy, who shook his head. “No, daddy wore the Deadshot costume from Suicide Squad. His fake machine gun kept poking him in his butt.” Omar reminded his mom of more tragically funny things that happened that Halloween night.

He says, voice coming out calmly. “Punishment? You can’t do anything to me because you need me! You need-“ “Beta Mateo will be stripped off his title as the beta and his son who is the next beta in line will take over his place. He has four hours to give back everything that has been handed to him by the previous pack alpha and should move out of the south wing. He has been demoted to the west where he will be staying.” Jake says earning series of gasps and whispers.

She flew outside and went to Dracula. “If you ever come near my daughter or this house again so help me God I will throw you in a cell and torture you until you beg for death. Do I make myself clear.” A fire balk appeared in her and she threw it at him. He turned into a bat and flew away. Mom came back in. She yawned. “I didn’t really how tired I was until now.” “Momma.” Amanda cried. “I’m coming baby.” I said. “You have a child?” Mom asked.