Batman X Poison Ivy Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

('I WILL LOVE TO SEE YOU TRY BECAUSE THE AXEL I KNOW WILL NEVER. My door opened and Ivy peeked with her cute little head "Batman are you in?". Sabastien Chuckled ('BATMAN? THIS NEVER GETS OLD'). "Yes Ivy you can come in". She jogged inside happily and sat on her favorite couch "Does Ivy's batman know what time it is?". "He does but I thought ivy promised her batman that she was not going to call him Batman when she was with him". She put her hands over her mouth "Ooppppsi......Sorry".

“He met Ivy's mother in the city and fell in love. Ivy's mom didn’t know that he was a wolf. I think that her mother wasn’t fully human either and may have had a wolf. After having Ivy, they decided to elope somewhere but they had a car accident on their way to pick up Ivy. Ivy's grandmother raised her,I don’t remember the last time she saw the old woman. Guess before we moved out. Honestly, I’m not sure any of it is true, though. It’s just what Ivy was told.” “Didn’t you try to explain things to Ivy? Make her understand that she is not crazy.” I asked her, and she rolled her eyes at me. “They shut me out with poison.” She said, “They called us crazy, too. Poison was the key to leaving the h

I asked, moving over to her to examine her possible injury. “I hurt myself trying to climb out the window.” She replied, wincing as I pulled her knee up to get a closer look. “Need I, even ask, what on earth possessed you to consider climbing out the window, after I clearly asked you to stay put.” I sighed, noticing a bruise forming on her ankle. “I don't do well in enclosed spaces.” Ivy mumbled, and I listened intently to her, “I hate the feeling of not being able to get out. I called for you but you didn't hear me, so I tried to find a way out.”

I have limited time so I need more effective results and if this little crying emotional trick is going to yield me the needed result, then I wouldn’t mind doing it. “Is this a joke!? Ivy wants to take your place in Asher's life after knowing that he is your mate!? That stupid girl!” She growls and jerks her head . Veins pop out on her forehead and her hands as he clenches her fist. I think I am getting the desired result. It is now time to add wood to the already burning flames.

She asks. "No, " Faith gives a little smile. "Today feels different," Ivy asks and she nods. " It feels good," Faith let out. " Why you did do this to him?" Faith asks. " You know someone hits you so badly and forget his build on you," Ivy said. " Did he hit you?" Faith said. " Oh, sweet bunny, no he didn't hit me that way, he ditch my heart", Ivy said. " He gets me into a relationship where he takes advantage of my body every time he wants, "

Samuel spoke after his long silence. "Such contempt shall not go unpunished." He grimly added. There was a brief moment of silence as the atmosphere was strained by the menacing aura of the Petrov men and Doctor Lia. "Who are they?" Lia queried without looking at anyone. "They go by the name, Poison Ivy," Denver mumbled, staring blankly ahead. He had the same grim expression as Lia. "The fabled adversary of the world who could wipe out the entire population with a single venom." Samuel muttered.

“Yes. Now I realized Lia is a mole. Even though she is not the one feeding the poison, she is a mole. She fed it to the Senior Alpha. That was what she went to do. While I was busy putting up an act with Frost, she was feeding the Alpha the poison.” I felt so angered that I moved my hand and the dresser beside me. Everything on it shattered. I was frustrated. “I couldn't help but yell out no. No. It can't. No. I came here for revenge and one stupid girl won't just take it away from me. This is all the work of Ivy, and I need to talk to her. That is why she has been behind the curtains for a while. I need to face her.” I stood up immediately, stormed straight to Ivy's quarters without even kn

Patrick. The second she whispered “Don’t,” something primal tore loose inside me. I still held back. Barely. My hands slammed onto the counter on either side of her, caging her in without touching. The marble was cool beneath my palms. Ivy was anything but. Flushed cheeks, swollen lips, and that oversized sweater slipping off one shoulder, exposing smooth skin I wanted to bite. She looked up at me with wide, hungry eyes, breathing fast, thighs pressed together like she was already aching.

“Ivy are you drooling?!” “No!”