Batman Red Hood Arkham Knight Novels & Stories

"Men who claim to speak for it demand everything. Your Council corrupted faith into control, protection into persecution, service into dominance." Rather than continue this theological debate, Roderick attacked with practiced precision. His blessed weapon carved glowing arc through night air, its consecrated edge designed specifically to damage supernatural entities. The elite guards moved in coordinated pattern, attempting to surround their target despite the chaos still spreading across the plains. The Shadow Knight responded with transformed capabilities developed through multiple trials. Shadow tendrils extended with impossible speed, disarming two guards before they completed their flan

I know I was fucked up, but it didn't do any better when these creatures found their way to my home and dragged me out, only to throw me into chaos with a handful of their crazy siblings who I don't know how always bring the best out of a situation where all I can see is gray everywhere around me. "Any updates so far?" Logan leads me toward the table where our group is chatting and taking snapshots on their phones. Before taking my seat, I shook my head. "No, but they are still here." He passes me a drink, "Waiting for the order then?" "I don't take orders to. . . kill." I gave him a knowing look. Making sure no one could hear us, I leaned onto him. "Merely waiting for someone big to come an

he says placing some in front of me, I simply take a bite of one of them while he keeps going with the explanation. “But it’s not the red apples who did that, they were pushed by godfather, the really bad guy, he’s also a spy you know?” he explains. “The godfather, like in the movie?” I ask him, he just laugh and nod his head yes. “Okay so the godfather, is this cucumber” he says, I nod my head yes again, keeping on with him, while I took another bite from my apple. “The cucumber boss, hates the green apple, cause they are green unlike the red ones who work for him, so he decided to plant a red apple between the green ones” he says placing a red one between my green apples, yuk!

She wasn't thrilled that my mate was a Knight, but she also knew I wouldn't back down from being with you, and if a war was the only way then so be it,” I said softly. ”She would do anything for me,” I said. ”What if she gets hurt?” Amber asked me. I laughed, thinking that she was joking but as I looked around at their confused faces I realized they didn't know. I wondered if anyone knew. I drew down my brows and looked up at them through my lashes. ”Raven can't be killed,” I said softly. None of them spoke, all in their own state of shock. ”Raven is a descendant of the first-ever vampire. With time, they have grown stronger and more powerful. Raven holds more power than any of those before

"Then who?" Standing up, I didn't wait for an answer. I drove my heavy combat boot directly into his right kneecap. Bone shattered with a loud, sickening crunch. The rogue threw his head back, screaming in absolute, blinding agony. The sound bounced violently off the concrete walls. He collapsed sideways into the mud, thrashing against his restraints as his broken leg bent at a horrific, unnatural angle. "Talk," I commanded, my voice devoid of any mercy. "Okay! Okay!" The rogue sobbed, curling into a tight ball. He gasped desperately for air. "It was the northern syndicate! The Blackwood pack!"