Batman: Arkham Knight Bruce Wayne 소설 & 이야기

All the pillars of the Night Shade Pack were present there. When Bruce saw that they were not speaking, he became extremely angry. From the following week onward, he was going to take over the role of leader of this pack. He was making every effort to acquire all of the knowledge that an alpha ought to have. It was not that he did not know how to fight in a war. He had been learning to fight for years. He had the potential to do everything that a head Alpha could do. Because he was not any ordinary Alpha, but Alpha Harry's son and Alpha Bryan's brother.

"He thinks your vanguard armor is just a show, Chika, but he doesn't realize my line only crowns a true king." I adjusted the heavy black pearl crown on my brow, the dark titanium plates of my combat gear clicking softly as I shifted my weight away from the Brooks faction. "Brook is playing a dangerous game with the Bates syndicate because he lacks the teeth to hold his own perimeter. If he imagines using your old flames will fracture our pack law, he vastly underestimates my resolve."

and I know for a fact it would kill Brandon in the aftermath. Bane said nothing in response. He seemed worried, too. I felt a hand drop on my left shoulder and another on my right. Brandon and Luke stepped outside with me, both holding worried looks. "I hated when you get this way, man." Luke said. "You're worried about Kwen." Brandon said. I nodded my head and returned my gaze back out into the darkness. "You were right, Bruce." My eyes widened at his words, and I completely shifted my body to face him. He smirked at me.

"It's great to finally put faces to your names. My husband has told me so much about you. It's nice to meet you." "It's nice to meet you too, dear," Alice said. Martha smiled, adjusting the baby in her arms. "Your baby's a boy, right?" Alice asked. "Yes." "What's his name?" "Bruce." "Bruce Wayne. That's a strong name. What a beautiful baby." "Thank you, ma'am." Bruce stirred, then settled again. "Thomas, did I read correctly that you have your own clinic now?" Anne asked. "Yes, I do."

He ran as fast as he could until he reached the west wing of the forest and saw the hunters. He roared; anger was visible in every howl he made, which made the hunter stopped from what they were doing to someone. "The alpha king is here!" The other hunter says, shouting. Drake shifted back as he felt his body weaken due to the tingling sound of the silver weapon by the hunters. He darted his eyes at the woman wearing a white night dress. His forehead knitted as he saw Emily bathed with her blood. She had bruises and was weak. 'D-Drake. . .'

1 YEAR AGO AMERIE "Here." I was a bit taken aback the moment a glass of wine appeared in my sight. To be precise, right in front of my eyes. My head snapped to the side, and the first thing I saw was a handsome face with a mouth slightly twitched into a smile—only a little because he kept his expression even. But his eyes were smiling, though no one might spot it. He was my boyfriend. Brandon is the Beta of the Black Knight Pack. My brother's second in command.

They were waiting for Alex. Just then, a man in a suit laughed coldly. He pointed toward a bulky man next to him and said, “Zendaya, no matter how skilled this guy is, do you think he’d be more skilled than Bruce here? Bruce is a Mystic ranked fighter. With him here, who could have the capability to lay a finger on you? Don’t worry, even if anyone else were to come, he would be mere decorations with Bruce here to keep you safe.” Zendaya smiled politely at the man but she kept a distance from that man.

his voice was so booming that it made me and Zora knit our eyebrows together. "Zora, bring Wayne here. He'll get hurt if he stays there." I looked at her closely and Zora nodded her head. She walked slowly towards the unconscious Wayne. The fierce battle between Adam and the pack warrior leader made me repeatedly hold my breath. That was where I could see how strong someone who held the title of pack warrior leader could be.

His knowledge for weapons and ammunition were out of this world. Arrow, also known as Aaron Nelson, nudged me with his shoulder as he sat next to me. He didn’t need to say anything. I knew I would see him later and he would fuck the anger out of me. At work we were strictly coworkers, but outside of work, he was my personal porn star. Who could say no to blonde hair and dark eyes. He looked like Justin Hartley as Oliver queen which just made his nickname even more ironic. He was the most skilled archer in the world. Guns were nothing to him. He was more lethal with an arrow. He truly was a real life superhero with not only his skill on the team, but also in the bedroom.

He crouches down, resting a hand on Aiden’s shoulder. "Are you okay?" Harris asks, his voice low and concerned. Aiden nods, though his knees feel like jelly. He dusts off his pants, trying to regain some semblance of dignity. "I think so." Harris looks over his shoulder to where Damian and Wayne are speaking in hushed, urgent tones near the treeline. He turns back to Aiden, shaking his head. "Bruce isn't usually like that. He’s a solid guy. I don't know what came over him. I hope he’s going to be alright."