Batman Oc Novels & Stories

The rain had just tapered off, leaving the road a slick, treacherous slurry of wet dirt. I hit the muddy ground hard, my fingers clawing for traction, only to slide back down again and again. Carter didn't move. He sat in the idling SUV, watching my struggle through the window with a face like stone. "See that, Selene?" he called out, his voice dripping with disdain. "Without me, you can't even pull yourself out of the gutter. Go ahead—break the bond and walk away. Tell me, where does an unprotected Omega go in a world like this?"

Omar stated while giggling, with his fingers dancing along his mother’s arm. “I think your daddy’s costume was scary. Wasn’t he dressed like Deadpool?” Amy glanced down at her little boy, who shook his head. “No, daddy wore the Deadshot costume from Suicide Squad. His fake machine gun kept poking him in his butt.” Omar reminded his mom of more tragically funny things that happened that Halloween night.

POV Samantha I took a deep breath after Lance hung up the phone. He was pissed and that made me nervous. Alpha's were dangerous when they were angry. I knew this fact first hand. I looked around the room and saw that my father, brother and body guard were just as mad and they were all staring at me. I started to use my Omega powers to calm them but Troy stopped me just like he did before. "Don't even try it. We don't want to be calm right now. what the hell were you thinking?" He asked and I threw myself down on the couch next to him.

He pulls Anna closer against his side protectively as they browse through options more seriously. “Here,” Anna said after a moment of browsing and points to two Smartphone covers places side by side, designed to form a single continuous illustration when aligned together. On the left phone cover is Batman, from the shoulders up, his muscular build emphasized by his suit, showing his defined shoulders and upper back. Above him is a large, pale full moon that glows softly and contrast against the dark sky, casting faint rim light along the edges of Batman’s figure. On the right phone cover is Catwoman in her typical black tight suit, a plume of smoke curling through the scene and originating f

Kate asked. “Well, watching this vid partly reminds me of Batman Year Two.” “Batman Year Two?” “Yeah, you know, the next Batman movie that will star Robert Pattinson.” “Okay…” “Yeah, Batman Year Two is a much more raw and unpolished version of the Dark Knight. When you watch your Glitch streams, you can see Ecto becoming the highly efficient, OP player he was meant to be but, at the same time, he’s vulnerable. It’s like he bleeds at every hit, and dies a little before every regeneration. And then he comes back more determined than ever. I swear he gives me John Wick vibes; the ultimate Sigma Male. The game bosses become more and more hardcore and…”

They were one. He didn’t give up hope; he had asked Allen for help. He knew he had connections everywhere, and he would definitely find him. 2 weeks did it take him. Two long weeks! But he was overjoyed now that Allen had finally called him and told him he had found him; he just stumbled almost to get to where he was. He wanted to see him again and wanted to apologize for his behavior that day. He felt guilty now that he was a few weeks further, and he now understood how the boy must have felt. Allen had informed him about his name, age, school, and where he lived. He had followed him for a week to get all the information Sebestian wanted, and now Sebestian was here to find him himself. He l

A sharp kick to my face sent me sprawling backward. My eyes burned as sand and dirt scraped against them. I gasped, my hand flew straight to my bleeding nose. “Who is your Luna?” Cynthia sneered. “I am no Luna to a useless omega.” I trembled, my body screaming in exhaustion. “Please, ma… I didn’t do anything. I am just a lowly omega.” She squatted and yanked my hair up with her fingers, dragging it so hard I felt my scalp pulling out, “An Omega that's mated to my man, my husband!” she hissed in anger before pushing my head back, “You're not innocent Omega, Daphne. Like I said earlier, I have heard about you!”