Batman Villains Novels & Stories

"I'm just surprised. Although you're disciplined and enjoyed JROTC, it sounds like you have a thing for criminals." "I do not!" "Daphnie, mafia bosses are criminals, Batman is considered a criminal, Darth Vader is a criminal, and Phantom of The Opera is a criminal." "How dare you say that about Batman," I said coldly while crossing my arms with a poker face. "Okay, I'm sorry." Adam tugged at my arm, trying to get my hand back. "Well, if you think I'm only into criminals, you better change out of that outfit," I said teasingly.

Devil POV. Elle, ohh little Elle what did you do to me? I sat in my car calming myself down, that guy who works with her is with the Irish, he doesn’t look like them there were no clear tattoos, so maybe that means he’s still a newbie. Still, it all made my blood boil, he knew what I was, he knew I was the Devil, better not touch what’s mine. But at the same time, I just gave up my weakness, I announced to one of the many mafias around here in London that I have a weakness, that’s not good for the job, having a weakness and no other loyalties, no ties or protection, I just screwed myself for Elle, but I knew she’s worth it.

Her eyes were set on the person that I pointed at. "Oh." She turned to me, raising my eyebrows, "That's Ares Young." "Ares Young?" "Yeah. He's a billionaire, and he owns the White Claws team. Rumors said that he killed people before and got away with it." My eyes were about to pop out of its socket hearing it. My lungs suddenly decided to betray me by not letting me breathe properly. "We were warned not to mess with him before, and he's bad news." Too late, Jaz.

She chose the easy way out. These men, although they willfully followed me now, would turn against me at any time. They were rabid dogs that were not above biting their master. Wolves without souls and conscience, with no idea what loyalty meant. They bowed to me now because they had no other master, but I knew that if someone else, someone more powerful with more to offer, found them, they would bare their fangs at me. Before that, I would be sure to put them down. The Dark Knights were shadows that were as dangerous as they were useful. Just like Angie who was to watch over Natalie but ended up betraying me.

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

Jake pitched in. "It's a tie so whose side are you on Alexis?" Asher asked hopefully. "You're the tie breaker." I looked around me at the four guys and couldn't help but wonder how I had become such good friends with all of them and how I was able to tolerate their stupidity. "Staying true to myself," I began, "I've got to go with the villains, because honestly who are superheroes without villains to fight? That's right, just a bunch of weirdos in tight-arse clothes and underwear outside their pants," I stated matter-of-factly. "Batman wouldn't be Batman without The Joker and Superman wouldn't be Superman without Lex Luthor."

Alexander's eyes swept the deck, recognizing faces from the most-wanted posters—murderers, thieves, the worst of the worst. There was Leighton, the infamous Bomber, with a rap sheet of explosions stretching into the double digits and a death toll to match. There was Alvin, the arms dealer, responsible for funneling weapons into Yarica. There was also Elena, the deadly Black Widow, weaving webs of deceit in marriages only to kill for cash. It was as if by some twisted stroke of fate, all those villains were packed into one place. Alexander pondered whether he should play the hero and rid the world of those vermin.

He doesn't realise I was the storm crashing down on his perfect little world. James thought he had saved his little helpless cousin from the Triad, not knowing that I was the head of the organisation the kingpin pulling all the strings, making his life miserable. And he deserves everything that was coming for him. Every hero has their villain: Batman had the Joker, Superman had Lex Luthor. In this story, I was James' villain or so many may think but I don't consider myself that anyway. When he had "saved" us from the Triad, or so he claimed, I'd disappeared for two years. He thought I was trying to recover from all the bad we'd done and the people we'd killed.

But Adrian still felt uneasy. Because the bond worked both ways. If Selene was as skilled as the novel suggested, she wouldn't try to turn Cassian against Adrian directly. She'd be subtler. Poison disguised as concern. Adrian remembered the original story's description of Selene's smile— That had been the problem. Villains announced themselves. Betrayers rarely did. Through the bond, Cassian's steady presence reassured him. But for the first time in weeks, Adrian couldn't shake the feeling that the real battle hadn't started yet.