Batman Symbiote Novels & Stories

“The Receptacle. A masterpiece of sensory engineering. Built to be filled.” He stood between Nancy and Ruby, placing a hand on each of their heads. They leaned into his touch simultaneously. “The Symbiotes. Your bond is your strength and your cage. You are each other’s heaven and hell.” Finally, he turned to Erin. She shrank under his scrutiny. “And you… The Unfinished. The clay is still wet on the wheel.” He tilted his head. “What shall we do with you?” Erin said nothing. The fight had left her.

"He’s my friend. My responsibility." The cage of light began to crack. Kit/Ari laughed. "You think this is easy? I’ve merged with the remnants of The Whisperer inside him. We are a symbiosis. To cast me out is to tear Kit’s soul apart." Siron took the blue fragment from his mother. The stone was still warm, still pulsing feebly. He stepped forward. Kit/Ari watched him, his grin widening. "Come closer, Guardian. Let me feel the warmth of your soul."

’ She then checked the other guy and found a tattoo in his nape: the tattoo is a symbol that belongs to a mafia who was known for human trafficking and slave trade. ‘Goodness, they are really out here for the trophy, blood, and money.’ She thought to herself as she readied for another round of fight with a new set of opponents. With a push of the button, a stronger electrical surge enveloped the baton. And with just one hit, any enemy will fall paralyzed to the ground.

"I find myself listening for the clack of the looms or the hiss of the pressure valves. This city... it breathes without us." "That was the point, Lucas," Audrey replied, looking up at the sky where the shattered moon still glittered like a crown of broken diamonds. "We spent a century being the servants of the machine. Now, the world serves the life within it. We aren't the laborers anymore; we’re the 'Symbiotes'."

With a shattering sound, the energy lance fractured into harmless sparks that drifted away in the wind. Cain stared, his glowing eyes widening in genuine shock. "That... that is Progenitor tissue. A Class-A symbiote. How did you bond with it? The rejection rate is 100%!" "I guess it likes me better," Jack panted, smoke rising from his hand. "Maybe because I don't try to be a god. I just accept that I’m a man." "A man?" Cain sneered. The shock was replaced by fury. "A man is dust! I will show you the difference between a rock and a star!"

The aftermath left Falcon critically wounded, his body mangled beyond recovery. After a period of darkness, power and communication were restored. Team A cornered Fowler, assisted by members from Teams B, D, and S1 on their respective fronts. The capture of Donkey's most formidable executive seemed imminent. However, an ominous figure emerged, swiftly extinguishing Sylvan and Ifor's lives. This enigmatic figure, known as Gym, stood atop Donkey's hierarchy, masterminding malevolence throughout the city. His power rendered the Lost Wisdoms of the Executives trivial, utilizing 'Codon Rework' to manipulate genes at will, reshaping both himself and others. Gym bestowed Cyclinesis upon Donkey's so

It was scorching, but not painful. I felt alive. I gasped as the warmth traveled through my hand, and a glowing red mark flared beneath the bracelet. His blood was mixed with mine.s Suddenly I felt bound to him, chained in a way I couldn’t explain. My eyes widened. “What is this…?” I whispered. Kael’s lips moved, putting an effort, and his voice cracked. “It’s… the bond of symbiosis,” his voice was hoarse. “An ancient… werewolf connection. It lets us share… life force.”

"I know you must be wondering how your tattoo disappeared all of a sudden. I remember I told you it's not just a tattoo, it's a magical one. It can hear, see and talk when angry. And I also remember I told you I won't let any harm come to you but it's like you never trusted me. I saw how your mom was heartbroken after seeing your tattoo and then guessed she might tell your dad about it and bring trouble to you. You are my best friend, protecting you is my pleasure. So now wake up and have a physical look at me. Find me in your washroom if you really want to see me." After like a second, I woke up. I ran to my washroom because I really wanted to see my friend Bat becauseit's been so long sinc

She opened her mouth to protest, but he squeezed her hand under the table in warning. “She wouldn’t have to,” Leo offered, standing up to move beside Jasmine. Without a word, she reached out and took Jasmine’s free hand. “Leo, no!” Jackson shouted, standing up, but it was too late. Their symbionts flowed together; forming one interlocked whole, and pulsed. Jasmine jerked in surprise as a warm buzz flowed through her body, concentrated in her left arm, and then flowed out through her symbiont and into Leo’s. The symbionts separated and streamed back to their respective hosts.

The venom effects were almost instant even if it couldn't kill him but he still went on to snap his jaws at Elaine who dove away, then at Shelai who also managed to avoid, then feeling the pressure too great Ray burst into bats to escape the snakes, outside the pit of serpants he had to revert to his human form and run, his energy now severely took a hit, but if that wasn't enough a fire spell struck him sending him flying into a wall. He stood up to face the witches, Lia returned to her shape and slowly came closer "You don't look so good Batman?" He blinked "Batman?" She shifted into that boy he saw in Virginia "You thought I ran away from home?" "That was you?" He asked. Lia giggled ans s