Batman Black Canary Novels & Stories

Holding a baby with a black birthmark on his forehead at the edge of the cliff. "I saw it..." Black tears were flowing through her angelic face. "I saw.. it...this child." She pointed a black dagger made up of her blood to her son's face. "Rean! put my son down!!" A sudden thunder has struck the woman, lighting up the whole place. Kepler grins. His son was growing way too far from his grip. The other team has lightened up the torch with the red smoke, Alkhun lighted up the torch with black smoke...

Physically she’s here, but mentally, who knows where she is? “I thought she’d last longer. The crazy ones aren’t usually so easy to crack,” comes a voice to my left. I look over as a familiar ebony face walks over to me, sipping what smells like whiskey. With the dim lighting in this room, it takes me a second to realise he’s taken his headpiece off, that’s how dark his skin is. Skin darker than night and looking softer than satin. His natural black hair dyed silver and braided. The moment he smiles, his teeth almost light up the room.

More like the color. Black. Fuck!

“I don’t need it anymore.” He didn’t flinch. “Then I’ll give you something else instead. You paid. It would be wrong, against my nature, to let you leave with nothing of equal worth.” I exhaled a frustrated sigh and walked back to the counter, arms crossed. He placed two objects gently before me: a short, unlit candle and a wilting white flower. He gestured to the candle. “This is a demon-detection candle. It flares blue in the presence of evil.”

"Something waits beneath those waters. Something connected to what I've become." The black surface remained perfectly still, unnatural in its absolute motionlessness. No wind rippled its obsidian expanse. No fish disturbed its mirror perfection. The cathedral spires reflected with unnatural clarity, their submerged portions visible despite water that should have been too dark for such transparency. "I won't follow you into flooded ruins," Serena stated flatly. "My preservation instincts remain intact despite questionable company." "Unnecessary." The Shadow Knight stepped onto the lake's surface, shadow-substance distributing his weight, so he stood upon rather than sank into the water. "Cont

''So let's start. ''Yeah, let's.......'' We spoke the whole of the afternoon mainly about unnecessary things like between white shelled eggs and brown shelled eggs which produce the cutest chicks. By evening, we were done and he made his way out. As he attempted to grab his jacket off the stand rack I noticed a tattoo stapled at the back of his neck. It looked like a face but half of its face was that of a human with long fangs and the other part morphed into a deadly looking wolf.

“I thought it was created by Emmett Keller.” Raven didn’t seem all that surprised by my question, which told me she knew about my relationship with Emmett. But she did grimace. “It’s true that Emmett created a powerful poison,” she explained. “Initially, I was just trying to recreate it. Though I failed, I managed to create a poison that was slightly different than his, and I named it ‘Black Marks’.” “Slightly different?” Anubis snorted. Raven seemed agitated and flashed a glare in his direction. “I did my best! Black Marks is still powerful, even though it’s not as potent as Inferno.”

She grabbed Ariel's hand and ran off with her. "Hey, wait up!" Ernest yelled while rushing behind them. They all walked inside, making the little bell on the door go off. "Polly? Ariel?" Ms. Tally said. Tally is a Black woman who always wanted to run her own clothing line. And through racism, people breaking the windows and even trying to burn it down once, Tally stayed strong and continued doing what she loved. She doesn't get as much business like white owned stores, but definitely enough to make a living.

A hint of a smile comes on Azraiel’s face as he hears his voice and words. “The witch Caleb told us about, Alana…she is here. She says that the Richard who bit Charlotte is actually Austin Jones of the Black Onyx Pack…the same wolf who was bitten by the Trueblood Emmanuel Reed.” Daniel doesn’t speak for a few seconds. “So…you are saying that people from Black Onyx Pack are alive?” “Yes…She also believes that he has been raising his own army while eliminating white wolves?” “I see.” Azraiel frowns as he can’t understand the tone of the head coordinator.

asked Hunter. The pain was unbearable, but I knew what was this, black blood, I have been marked.