Dana Tan Batman Beyond Novels & Stories

Graham Whitmore had been with me for eight years, all while keeping another woman as his mistress for six. On the eve of our wedding, he swore he had finally cut ties with them. He threw money around, settling things with every woman he had been involved with and making sure I never lost face. I was overjoyed, thinking that, after all those years, I had finally made it to the other side until one flimsy pregnancy test changed everything. Graham drove through the night, tearing across state lines without a second thought, all to get back to his true love. They kissed beneath a tree as if no one else existed, as if I were the villain standing in the way of some tragic love story. So, I to

“She is not my fiancee Now get lost. Isn’t Chantelle waiting for you?” “Alright, alright. But think about it,” he said, still chuckling as he walked away. As soon as the door shut behind him, I tried to focus again, tapping away at my tablet. Then Carter came in, wearing a solemn look. “Boss,” he said quietly. I looked up. “What is it?” “It’s Maya. Her father’s dead... and her mother’s in critical condition.” My heart dropped. “What?” He stepped forward, holding the remote. “It’s on the news, sir.”

Bell stammered out a response, something about our plans for the day, but it was the sudden silence that made me look up. Dylan stood in the doorway, shirtless, his chest bare save for the low-hanging basketball shorts that clung to his hips. For a moment, I understood why Bell had been struck speechless. The man looked like he’d just stepped off the cover of a fitness magazine, all hard muscles and tanned skin. “Idiot,” I muttered under my breath, though I wasn’t sure if the insult was meant for him or myself for noticing.

He didn't register her in time, he only saw a flash of white hair. The white haired girl joined them in singing and destroying the machines he had asked to be put in place. Finally their irritating song ended, then came the fireworks. He looked up at the sky. "STERLINGS, SORRY STEALINGS" was spelt with the fireworks. His gaze returned to the ground level and in that moment their eyes clashed. She gave him a dirty look, turned and walked away. "Damon, take me home". "Yes Sir" He got into the car quickly, punching some keys on his phone. Kimberly picked up at the first ring.

“I don’t even know where to start.” Julian said to Sophia. “We need a PR specialist. Someone who knows how to handle a situation like this.” “I know someone,” Jason said. “A friend of mine, Damian Carter. He’s handled worse scandals and turned them around.” Sophia hesitated. “Do we really need a PR team? Can’t I just—” “No,” Julian cut in gently. “This is bigger than just a misunderstanding. Vanessa is playing dirty, and we need to be smarter. I’ll make the call.”

'' shouted Anindira, holding her feet from following the Batman, ''You're a *Sapphire, you're their leader? ''Yeah,'' he replied with a proud expression. ''Then you have power?!'' Anindira asked, he deliberately showed an expression of disbelief. “Of course!” cried the Batman immediately. ''Really?!'' Anindira shouted again. She continued to make Batman messy. ''You don't believe it?!'' cried the Bat man asked with a furious expression. ''Prove it!'' shouted Anindira, challenging him with an expression that was deliberately made up to make him show what he could do more.

Maybe Pamela was the love-child of Batman and Cat woman. Before you think that's comic fanboy talk, recall what my life was like at that moment. Tests ensued. The staff decided that Havenstone employed a bunch of quacks and snake charmers. Two hours later, they found out they were wrong. Larger battery of tests – same results. I was the second coming of Christ – back from the dead...or a zombie living in a convincing state of denial. Some folks wouldn't let that go.

•LEO• “This has come as a surprise to many of you, but as the Luna has said, we want to give everyone a fair chance of being my new Beta,” I announced to the people, though I felt like ending the ceremony. “The person who will pass the divine tests will work beside me to build a better and more powerful pack in the western region.” People cheered, and all the competitors leaned closer. They seemed eager to prove their worth, and among them was Xander, Mary’s brother.

“Half. We're half brothers and Jaxon doesn't exactly talk about every aspect of his life. Especially the part that has to do with me.” “Why?” “Because I betrayed him.” Kallista stared at him, her curiosity piqued, but before she could press further, a figure stepped into the garden. “I didn't expect to see you here, Zander.” As they both turned to the figure, Zander’s sad expression was tucked in and the cocky smirk she had seen earlier came back to the surface. “I expected to see you though. Here for some damage control Nessa?” Vanessa Hawthorne. Former runway model and once married to a popular pop star, now chief communications and brand officer of the Hawthorne group and divorced.

She was going to open all the hidden secrets this family had buried long ago. *** Abhimanyu glanced at his phone and smirked. Aaru: "She took the bait. Gargi Rajput will begin doubting the Trayaksh now." His sister had played her game and he was all here to back her up. He looked across the room where Taranya was frowning at a sketch. “Something wrong?” he asked. She looked up. “This design feels… fine.” “Fine doesn’t make history,” he said sharply. She sighed. “I guess I’ve always stayed in the fine lines.”