Batman Cursing Novels & Stories

Only now the roles were reversed. 'Fuck! Cheetah's curses are finally ready to bite me in the ass!'

The middle aged woman continued to cry, not bothering to fight the guy who shouted at her, the lost water that was retracted earlier had once again resurfaced and touch all of the heroes who did not have the ability to shield themselves from getting wet by this water that obviously came out from the middle aged lady tears, curses loudly and shouted towards the middle aged lady who simply turned deaf. “Fuck it!” was all what the heroes who was already so wet use as their curse towards the crying middle aged lady who really cant stop her crying at all.

“Yet, you have the audacity to judge me?! You’re nothing but a miserable bastard who has to bring me down with you because you can’t even stand the thought of being alone with yourself!” A surge of anger coursed through Lucian's veins, pushing him to retaliate. "Oh, believe me, being alone would be a blessing compared to this curse of being paired with you!” He shot back, his words dripping with bitterness. “I am counting down the days until I'm finally free from this wretched bond!"

Ren cursed. “Shit!”

Even though he wasn't an Alpha but he forgot the most interesting fact that they surely share is the same. Listening Marcus butter tone the man in cloak smirked. " Don't worry brother, I m not cursed. " the voice mumbled coldness dripping through each and every word spoke.The mocking clearly dripping through it . Marcus gritted his teeth, frustrated as he chuckled in a way that can cause the person to tremble. " Oh my brother, I have a mate now. So the curse is going to eventually dissolved." Marcus told smirking, his voice held surity and desire as he glared the man in front .

He was also dizzy inside. "Damn it, are you a fool?" A little better, the Turtle Man couldn't help but curse at Samuel. "Damn it, this b*tch is so annoying." "If you want to fight, you should fight hard. Fuck, what kind of thing is this?" The turtle man cursed in his heart. "The turtle man has been wise for the whole life, but today he was unlucky enough to be played by a fool like this." "Although he won, he seems to have lost again."

“No I'm not patronizing you, I'm simply complimenting you is that a wrong thing on my part?” “Shove you compliment where the sun doesn't shine!” Rogue's eyes dangerously dropped as his compliments were spat back in his face. He nonchalantly shrugged his shoulders, he pointed his hand at Barbatos and in a cold voice said, “Know to choose your words disgusting vermin.” Gravity tenfolded around and atop of Barbatos, forcing him to kneel. He tried to stand up but that did not work, Rogue grinned and closed his hand causing the gravity to condense into an obsidian sphere which crushed Barbatos to fine dust.

He tapped on her cheeks some more but there was no sign of her waking up. “ Fuck” He cursed loudly, wishing he could just punch himself hard in the face. What the fuck have you done now Lucious?! He ran his hands through his silky hair, his eyes darting around the small clearing. “ Damn it!!” He cursed again, clenching his fists tightly. Not knowing what else to do, Lucious cursed himself again before he carefully gathered Haven into his arms and stood up. “ Raphael!!” He yelled out to his Beta through the mind link not even thinking of the fact the poor man would probably be asleep by now.

He pushed Bash from his behind. "Kim olduğunu zannediyorsun?" (Who the hell do you think you are?) He yelled. "özür dilerim dedi," (He said sorry.") I said in my broken Turkish language. "Get back," Bash said. "He is drunk." "That's not an excuse." The man started cursing in Turkish, "Zenginsin, değil mi?" (You are rich, aren't you?)" He spat on the road and pointed his finger at Bash, screaming something at him.

Anger surged through me, causing my hand to clench tightly, and I momentarily shut my eyes, attempting to quell the rising rage. "Buco del culo!" I cursed under my breath, employing a newly learned Italian profanity that had caught my attention while perusing the language course. I knew Antonio couldn't have heard my muttering; his ears were unlikely to be so keen. Nevertheless, he turned towards me, a hint of amusement evident on his face, as he casually tightened his grip on me.