Batman: The Enemy Within The Telltale Series นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Aleksei sat with the phone in his hand and looked at the report on his desk and did the kind of thinking he'd been avoiding for five years. He'd known she'd been in a state that morning. He'd seen her silver dress, the torn seam, the marks on her skin. He'd smelled another wolf on her and his brain had gone straight to betrayal, straight to anger, straight to public humiliation as a response. He hadn't asked one single question. Hadn't given her one second to explain. Because asking questions meant he might have to hear answers that made him the villain. He set the report face down on his desk.

Astrid Lancetii is known as a multi billionaire CEO in London. As a vampire who saw her mother destroyed by a blood-bond, Astrid’s life is governed by one rule: Never depend on a single source. She keeps her hunger satisfied through casual, fleeting encounters, ensuring no one ever gets close enough to own her. Until she picks the wrong man for a snack. William Winchester isn’t just another high-society playboy. He is the Alpha of the disgraced Winchester Pack, a man who has spent years in the shadows planning to reclaim the legacy Astrid’s father stole from him. After a night of calculated passion, William reveals his trap: a high-definition recording of Astrid’s true nature. With the

Entering the clearing, and seeing the black monster of the Night Soldier laying in the ground unmoving gave Edwin some concern, would it be alive, was the question that was on his mind, with his sight he noticed the black goo that was gushing from a wound of teeth. Then he heard a whimpering, that sent shivers down his spine his vision caught sight of a massive moon white wolf lying in the ground.

"We’ll bait the trap one last time—but this time, we’ll control the narrative. We’ll expose the real enemy, and it won’t be who they expect." As she plotted their next move, Ayesha couldn’t shake the gnawing feeling that this was only the beginning. The Obsidian Hand had grown more dangerous, more cunning, and now the foundation had to face an even darker truth: the enemy within had been manipulating their every move, pushing them into a war they had no choice but to win.

“Fine, fine. Make sure I’ll be the best man, okay?” God, if Julian ever figured out the truth, he’d see that the “joke” of a wedding was nothing but a sick fantasy. There was no happily ever after waiting for us. We were enemies in disguise waiting for the perfect moment to strike first. A mafia and an assassin, each with orders to end the other. If Julian ever learned that, he wouldn’t laugh. He’d run. Because in the end, this game only allows one of us to walk away alive. And yet, in the middle of this game, a new player appeared. The baby.

Her words were clear but she could hardly support her body and the bartender stood there in a dilemma by seeing her condition. "Madam, I think…" he paused and looked behind. "You think what?? I need my drink now… Right away… " she demanded and the bartender gave her a drink. But she was having a hard time drinking as she was only used to beer and not the hot, that's when a stranger, "An arrogant stranger with captivating eyes" came near to her... "That's not the way you drink a martini. It looks like you are drinking a poison… " then he took away the drink from her hand just like that and drank it down in one go.

Kaela’s mouth went dry. “Possible,” Lira finished for her. “I know.” Kaela moved closer to the start of the line, right where it had broken the protective ring around their camp. She could feel it there—the wards were still humming faintly, but they’d been parted, not destroyed. Like someone had held a curtain open and stepped through. Her fingers twitched toward her dagger, then stilled. No. This wasn’t the kind of enemy she could stab. “It’s bait,” Ronan said flatly.

her mother whispered, "he still sent threats. He told me I had better return his bride because he had held up his side of the deal." Andalia stared at her mother, dumbfounded and shocked for three reasons. One, she had made a deal with the enemy just to erase Andalia’s memories of her mate. Two, she had allowed that same man to torture her daughter without confronting him, how cowardly. And three, she was one of the reasons Andalia was in this state to begin with. How could she even consider handing her over to someone who harbored enough hatred for their pack to burn down the entire territory? Or had he charmed her?

"Elaine was right to tell you not to trust me. She knew about Rufus and she knew he would be smart enough to destroy us." "My God!" Tera dramatically exclaims. "Are we seriously gonna have a storytime or are we gonna use whatever is in that bag of yours?" "What is in your bag?" Bruce asks. I dropped the duffel bag on the coffee table with a loud bang and zipped it open. "Weapons," I said as he took out a big gun. "Tonight we are going to hunt down my brother." A stranger who I have not met smiles and says, "Hell yes!" as he grabs for the shotgun.

I asked and I could tell he was shocked too. " I do not know, sir, I didn't tell anyone," He said and I could tell that it came as a surprise to him. " Then who is the rat in my company giving him information about my every move," I asked him, this is pissing me off now, this is a government office and I don't think anyone can be so bold as to put a bug in here to listen in on my everyday activities. So who is the enemy here?