Batman Cursing Novels & Stories

She muttered and mumbled words of love that she could not profess, could not confess. Ursula spits blood from her mouth, then looks at Calleb’s direction with a smile. “Well, look at that. Who knew that Bathal had poison on those claws. Judging by the way the boy looks, he is only a few minutes from dying.” Ursula says. “Now, why don’t you two let me go, because in his death, I win.”

He spat out blood and charged at him, fury burning in his eyes. "Fuck you! Fuck you, fucking Luciano!" he cursed, throwing punch after punch. Vincenzo blocked, grabbed his arms, and landed a punch in his stomach. Pain seared through Vincenzo's knuckles, but he didn’t care. Fuck the pain. Fuck this traitor.

I stepped back out into the corridor and the doors closed behind me. For approximately four seconds it was quiet. Then the arguing started. I could hear it clearly through the wood, multiple voices going at once, the tall man's being the loudest. I stood with my back against the wall beside the door, arms folded, and listened to every word with great interest. They were afraid of me. Most of them. That came through clearly even through the muffled door. They were using words like reckless and dangerous and what were you thinking. One of them said the word curse twice.

He spun around— facing submissive Grinch with murder intent. “Cane Bastardo – {bastard dog}” He menaced closer, pointing a shaking finger. “You had one fucking job Bastard—Watch Knuckles' back. Always. And what did you do?” Lucas’ voice dropped low and dangerous. “The exact fucking opposite!” “Con todo respeto, señor… disculpe. {With all due respect, Sir… sorry.}”, Grinch mumbled after a moment of static. “But he forbade me from going with him. Don!—he swore me off.” Grinch completed, his eyes low.

Damien says. "I'm not a baby! I don't throw tantrums! You better start treating me like a big boy" I say not sounding very big. "Roman..." the bot start but I cut him off. "Fuck you!!!" I yell at him my face was turning red with my anger, my foot being stomped yet again, some lone tears founding their way down my face. "What did you just say little one?" he says in a dead cold voice, I knew both dominant boyfriend and nanny program had the no cursing rule, I don't curse usually, except now I just did.

I don't know how and when will this end, but I surely don't want what's going on now. "tormentalo fino a quando la sua anima si tormenta" ( torment him until his soul vexes. Axel commanded his men. I know what he is trying to order them. They'll distress him horrifically. I don't want this. " come ti permetti, figlio di puttana" ( how dare you, you motherfucker) He cursed Capo as he punched him with his knuckleduster. The punch was so hard that Capo almost spitted blood..

It was unusual for Ethan to be so expressive, even to laugh so loudly. "Well you don't know William, Leona. William Redorge. A very famous action film actor and-" "Yeah I know that. He's a famous actor, and?" "Come on, Ethan! Let's go quickly!" interrupted William. Ethan cleared his throat. After that he rose from his position. "Okay, Miss Russell, looks like I have to go now, before the ferocious wolf attacks me," said Ethan. William glared at his cousin and assistant. Ethan could always call him a 'wolf' in front of Leona. What if the girl gets suspicious?

" The boss yelled. There are so many muscle guys roaming with Batuta's. Note: Batuta's is like a baseball bat. "Huff... Huff... I almost died from those machos! They're going to kill me! This handsome is going to live, right?" He muttered while catching his breath. *heart-rate-190-bpm "I got to act to do this!" He called. Move The 4th Act: One for all! All for one!" He stood up! But the problem is, his opening is like a power ranger or a sailor moon or something shameless than that!

She felt it was her responsibility, but she also knew she couldn't fight them alone, but she needed help from others, she thought. She used her curse which was "cursed speech". She was able to make something happen with just a word. If she was to say die to anyone they would die instantly, but that depends on how strong the soul of the person was. She used her cursed speech to curse three swords, that can be used to kill anyone that was cursed, with a stab in the chest. She wanted to do more but she couldn't, the cursed energy was too heavy for her mortal body to behold. The three she did take a toll on her body and she lost her voice. She wasn't able to speak or talk again since that day.

My mouth fell open in shock, and I stuttered, “What the actual...fuck you, you bloody psycho...” “Careful,” he cut me off smoothly, his voice darker now, his eyes glowing red as fire as he lowered his mouth toward my throat, “the more you curse, the more I want to mark you. And once I mark you… you’ll never escape me.” “You stupid...don’t you...”