Batman Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Because she was your brother's girlfriend?” “Obviously I don't care about Cal's feelings,” Lucian began. “–but yeah” “Her ways are beyond our understanding,” Bane said softly. “It's important to remember that” “And now, aside from being Alpha…” he trailed off, staring hard at his fingers, callused and red with sores at the knuckle from his earlier conflict with Callum. “…I think about her. All the fucking time” The railing juddered under the bong of his fist.

Fucktard has not improved look wise since I saw him earlier in the pack. “Hello Annabel.” Bane says, his voice sleek with false happiness and sweetness. This was always his most dangerous. I ignore him. What’s he gonna do? Kill me? That is not his ultimate goal. Torture me? I already survived that once, I’ll survive again. “I hear from Lucy we have a little communication problem.” Bane continues, as if my silence has not been noticed. “Well, let me clear it up a little. We have changed some of our plans because we think loyalty and willingness to see reason and light has to be rewarded. So, instead of watching your useless little Alpha boytoy be killed and your matebond die with him, we are

"It's everything Sasha. You could had spent that money on yourself or decorating a new room in the pack house. You put it to good use. Your pack is thankful for your generosity." "Ok, stop thanking me or I'm leaving. I don't feel like I did anything worth all this praise. Now train me to use this badass... what is this?" He chuckled. "A fan." "A fan? That's not a fun name for a weapon." "Open it." He said flicking his wrist. I copied his hand motion and a fan slide out with sharp spikes at the end. "Oh, this pointy fan thing is so mine." Bolton chuckled this time. "She also calls a baton a metal stick. She likes to make up her names."

A tear escaped and rolled down my cheek. Bates wore an agonized expression, the idea of his brother in pain hurting him too. “When they took Cato away, Damien wanted me to suck his dick. I started jerking him off, and when he closed his eyes, I cut off his dick.” Bates’s eyes widened, his mouth gaping open in shock. “I smothered him with a pillow until he died.” “Jesus Christ.” “I shot a few men on the way out. I’m not even sure how I escaped… I just got lucky.”

Once he was out of sight I saw him race his hoodie and walked into a class. I stared at his back I couldn’t believe he risked his studies,reputation and even his life to save me while I ignored and treated him badly,he was a knight in shining armor trying to save a black hearted evil goddess who didn’t acknowledge him but yet he pushed and struggled to make sure I am secured. He was a secret lover who pleased me without my consent and knowledge of it, he was my Batman and I was his Gotham.

Scheming Logan is more like it. She pouted in a way that made me wonder if she was really feeling ill or just trying to get me alone in a room. Thank heavens for Wayne. My hero. I'd always been a fan of batman. Glob and Ulrik wandered off,heads together like two guys lost in the throes of bromance. Wouldn't it be something though if holier than thou Ulrik preferred the attentions of the male variety. I grinned to myself as I watched them round a corner and head to the front of Aorta.

"I can be more fun then they were... and what is a little discomfort to me? I mean, considering my options here..." She had a point. We had talked long enough I decided I better introduce myself. "You can call me Batman for now. To be honest, I am tempted. But it may not end well for you. I make no promises except that I am not a nice person, and if you cause me the slightest problem I will be forced to kill you and then have to dispose of the body. Since you will be forcing me to do it, it will not be the quick death I would be inclined to use here. You should know that. Also, I offer no party drugs, I don't hold or use. Are you still interested?"

"I'm still sorry about that. But you said I've paid for it. Your older brother knows about us now and I was slapped by your soft hands of steel." She laughed. "Yes, you have paid for it. I'll call you later. Get back to your friends." "Sure thing." He looked around, then whispered. "I love you." "I love you too." She laughed again, then he ended the call. He went back to his friends, took his seat and played his cartoon, his head down like he hadn't left before. Batman was about to get a giant robot.

"Why did you become silent? Tell me na, am I too kind?" "The world is cruel no doubt and you, my love, is like an angel and being too kind is not bad you know." "So you also think that I am very kind?" "There is no doubt in that." "You know I can be a badass too," I said only to receive his chuckle. "You don't believe me?" I asked him to which he turned me around and said, "You and badass?" "Namit, I am serious." "And I am batman," he replied rolling his eyes.

“He wants to claim what’s Rubens just to spite him?” Batton gave a small smile of regret and longing at the way she automatically called herself Rubens. “Unfortunately it’s not the first time he has removed from the Prince’s life those things which he cherished.” “Yeah, I’m getting that…” Batton stood up and looked down on Kat as she lifted her eyes up to him. She could see his reluctance to go and gave him a small twisted smile as she tilted her head, turning her eyes to the cat’s eyes of her true form and showing her fanged teeth, it was all the transformation she could make for now.