Batman Crows Novels & Stories

“They are all over the roof of Belle Morte. Goodness, what do these bloodsuckers want?” The guard spoke once again in irritation as one of them held the spear from the base and waved it. He aimed to hit the crow with the pointy side but the super speed of the beast again dodged it. But it was a good distraction and the other guards followed the lead and tried to trap the crow in the round boundary. “My lady!”

“That Izana guy, why are scared with him? I mean…Wejia is basically yours now. What could go wrong? Our men are already in ground zero.” Nexus kept his gaze outside the plane’s window. “Have you heard of the Emblem of Crows?” Moose chuckled as if he heard a very funny joke. “Isn’t it just a legend? About the family who started the Triad or something? That is just a benchmark for those bosses, right? Like Jane Doe of some sort.” Moose waited for his boss to berate him and agree in the end, but to no avail, it did not happen. His grin slowly faded as a look of disbelief flashed on his face like those men quietly listening.

Another addition to the magnificent collection that he already had in his harem. I sat there, thinking about the one whom I had promised my soul and my body. I couldn't save it for him. And I was about to give up on everything in it's entirety, but it was at this point when I saw the black crow , come right at me. It was the middle of the night and the crow came and sat right on my hand and it's eyes glowed with a red that was frightening.

Naturally, I fled the scene immediately. I was just about to go and look for Archer when he was suddenly thrown out of the mansion by a flow of golden crows. If he hadn’t built an energy shield along his body, he would have been filled with holes by now. Mammon comes out with a golden armor made with golden crow wings, looking pissed off. His nails have golden crow talons that are long and sharp enough for anyone to make ribbons. Something tells me that he might have found the family vault of the Belingham family.

The guys exclaimed and helped the new guy to his feet. “They are here. We have to leave immediately." Azriel spoke just in time as a massive black dog emerged from nowhere and stepped on the frame of the broken door. Its eyes were the deepest shade of black, like peering into an abyss, and its fangs were jagged as he licked them while glaring with a malevolent stare, its claws were the sharpest and didn't belong to a dog because this wasn't a dog; Roxie realized she was staring at a bloody wolf.

There were two of them now, the second one perched on a branch just below the first, and it was looking at me with what could only be described as pity. I blinked. Then blinked again. And then realized that I simply did not have the energy for a reaction anymore. The shock reserves had been emptied. There was nothing left. A second crow was talking and apparently the first one's name was Bob and this was just what was happening now. "Maybe I would have," the first crow, Bob, apparently, said to the second one. "But he was not exactly nice." "Will you if he apologizes?" the female crow asked, and I stood there watching two birds have a negotiation about me like I was not standing right there

“I won't let these mongrels steal a chance at real happiness.” Warren spun and spread the wings, the adlets spread out on instinct, Warren gutted two more and raced to the second mounted leader. Heavy gunfire and smoke hailed the coming of the Scald Crow, “Did somebody order back up?” Jack's disembodied voice shouted. The adlets tripped over themselves to get away, and several hurled spears only to have them clatter against the Scald Crows Superior armor. The heavy guns roared until the furry invaders were out of sight.

I asked Nathan, glaring at him, but he rolled his eyes looking around. “Do you think they are bats?” Rhoda asked as she focused on the redhead they were wearing, their wings looked like a bat. “We are doomed brothers," Addison said, trembling and holding Nathan and my hands. "These are one of the highest ranks of the monstrous demon tribe, they are like bats but poisonous and stronger than a bat," “I don’t know how we got here but trust me, we would get out of here safe, let’s trust and confide in each other.." Nathan explained, his eyes suddenly became fiercely red, his fist burning in the ice surrounding his hands making my eyes widen.

He also told me another thing. That is, the ancestors of the blood bats were the offspring of a combination of two creatures, bats and dark crows, and they were rejected by the other blood races as a bunch of freaks. The Blood Bats have thus migrated to hide elsewhere, but they are the only ones who can suck the blood of their kind and can drive them into madness and eventually die as a result. They are also reluctant to initiate contact with other Bloods, much less run into the territory of other Bloods to attack so many of them.

We walk around, but that’s all there is other than the smell. “It’s quiet, too quiet.” Ari comments. I realize she is correct. I don’t even hear the sound of birds or any animals. Nothing for miles surrounding the cemetery as if it’s been abandoned by the wildlife. Crows love to frequent cemeteries as they are spies for my coven. They alert us to where the spirits are or where there might be trouble which means there had to be a crow here at some point. Something isn't right. “Something is not right here, Ari. We should go and call my dad. It seems we have a few things to report to him. Let’s go back to the town and talk to some locals.” I stop siphoning her abilities as we walk back to the