Clark Kent X Bruce Wayne Novels & Stories

I whispered gently, "Damn it!" "You know, maybe it's time for you to tell her and Clark the truth, Ty." I was startled for a second after a familiar voice said from behind. I turned only to see Klaus who just came out from nowhere. The man in front of me is the identical twin of Clark, Klaus, is the total antithesis of Clark. Klaus is the quiet one, a little more introverted, intellectual, and perceptive, whereas Clark is the loud one, outgoing, athletic, and clumsy as hell. They look the same because they are identical twins obviously, yet there is a distinction. Clark does not wear glasses, but Klaus does because of his poor vision.

Tanaka knew there was a human with an adrenaline rush who needed help with the vampire horse. Mr. Tanaka was almost as old as I was as a vampire because he was my first vampire child, so I knew his judgment was always better than the others. All the time I considered him as my most trusted one that sometimes acted as my dad as well, if you were familiar with the Batman story, then Mr. Tanaka was like Alfred to Bruce Wayne. Only in my case, Bruce Wayne was a woman. I might change my name to Brenda Wayne. How’s that sound?

How could I be so immature? There, Clark jumped up and down as he told the boys of his news, the argument long forgetten. It seemed like Hardcore could see him and hear him already, just like Fiction. Once the tale ended, the eight boys howled and laughed together, Clark shooting out electric sparks from his palms. So his powers are lightning and energy. Cool. The boys celebrated a little longer before Clark whispered something to them in hushed voices, away from Alex and my priving ears. Then the boys turned towards the direction we were standing, staring in confusion.

I smiled; he was constantly blushing. "I've always wished that I was Bruce Wayne," he admitted. "He's just so amazing. He's smart, he's good looking, and he's a superhero." I intertwined my hand with his. "In my eyes," I whispered, "you're better than Bruce Wayne." I looked up at me, his eyebrows raised. I smiled and kissed his cheek. "How am I better than Bruce Wayne?" I stroked his cheek and whispered, "You're simply you. That's better than anything I could ever ask for."

She did her old woman move, palms upturned. “What? Like Professor X?” “Sort of,” said Claire. Maurice’s reaction was a mixture of stunned and outraged. “Why couldn’t I get that ability? Everyone’s got powers except me.” I guess Maurice was due his turn on the gripe wheel. “Batman doesn’t have superpowers,” I said in an effort to ease his rancour. “Yes, he does. He was born a billionaire. That’s pretty fucking powerful.”

They all ran to meet him in the living room and I put the rest of their belongings into their bags. After I was done with that, I went to meet them and Karl in the living room. They were all hugging him at the same time. “Mummy look at this cool Green lantern bag Uncle Karl got for me”, Jayden said bringing the bag to me. “Mine’s Superman”, Hayden said as he showed me too. “I got Batman Mummy and I love Batman. He’s the strongest superhero.” Braden follows suit. “No it’s Superman, he’s super.” “Hmmm I like to think It’s Wonder Woman, she reminds me of your Mom. Powerful and beautiful women”, Karl looks into my eyes and his holds a lot of emotion. I feel bad that I can’t reciprocate his feeli

Clark threw a punch to straight to the sides of Matt's cheeks glowing inwardly, he was knee bent on taking his revenge, and Clark knew one thing was for sure: if Matt hadn't gone about spluttering words to his close friend , none of this would have happened, and now that it finally did, he could barely handle himself anymore. “What was that for?” Matt asked, not daring to raise his voice as he clenched his teeth. Right, he and Clark were friends, but when it came down to certain things, their standards were clear: Clark was of alpha bloodline, but for Matt, it was beta. So that being noted made it a permanent law that until he broke free to become a route or at least broke free off his w

"I'm done with the letter K. There are... lots of letters in the alphabet." Kenzie laughed and nearly snorted at her husband's reaction. She asked, "What is wrong with the letter K? There are still so many out there? Kent, remember?" "My son is not superman," Andrew remarked. "And Clark Kent was an alien. My son is a Kentworthy." All the more, Kenzie fell into a set of laughter, hearing how her husband made his defense. She said, "Funny how it spells the same at the start." "Come on, Kenzie. You can't win all the time," he pointed out as he climbed on the bed, ready to go to sleep.

Were they talking about guys? “But he’s hot, in that nerdy kind of way,” Kimi said, going back to her phone. “Maybe, but my character isn’t just nerdy, he’s strong. Like a Clark Kent type of build.” They’re talking about a story Rose must be writing. I really should start teasing her into letting me read them. Maybe I can get an idea of her perfect guy. I continued to creep closer. “Clark Kent is Superman, stupid,” Kimi scoffed.

He felt the car slowing, turning, stopping, and opened his eyes to see the humans barely holding back more laughter. "The name is amusing? You can tell us. His brother has always been a handful." "Clark Kent is the name of a comic book character. He's also called 'Superman.' Your brother must have a real sense of humor." "Or a lot of confidence!" Brian crowed, laughing so freely Tom found himself joining in followed by Ryan and John. It felt good to laugh with these humans who had chosen to treat them as if they were their own. "You have to introduce us to Super Brother. I just have to meet this guy. Come on! We're going to eat here. We're even early so there isn't a crowd."