Dc Comics Banshee Novels & Stories

Amyra's eyes clouded with rage at the sight of the dead bodies scattered around me. "Good thing I have a plan B" she said, her lips curled with disdain."Annie, come out" she said and someone stepped out from behind her. A young woman. She had a head full of red curls and bright green eyes. She was a foot shorter than Amyra and she looked rather skinny. I stared at her, confused. The young woman looked innocent and helpless. How could she possibly be of help to Amyra? I got my answer as soon as she opened her mouth and screamed. Pain lanced through my skull, forcing me to clamp my hands around my ears. She screamed until my knees hit the ground. A banshee, that's what she was. Her screams wer

to explain yourself' I say 'no I'm sorry for what I said after the kiss I don't regret kissing you but I shouldn't have done it' he says 'hmm like I said thanks for today I be seeing you around Juan' I said walking away. We began to walk towards the exit when we hear the alarm of the mall go off and we hear a loud crash, Rogues coming for all around us one ran towards Fanny and Jackie kicks him making him fly landing on the escalator. There were humans around us we had to take some into stores around us to get away from the rogues. The three of us are prepared for fights like this so we each had emergency weapons especially since I was trained hardcore when i was young i showed Jackie and F

XX “Wolfsbane. They shot him with wolfsbane!” Shane’s rage thickens to guilt. His hands are around an unconscious and naked Neo as chaos in the name of Xandar’s betas flock around us. I’ve killed two betas with my bare hands since Neo fell unconscious and Xandar escaped. Right now, I’m staring at twenty and more betas ready to shift into their wolves and try to kill us. “I can handle them. Take Neo and leave, Shane”

she heard a girl say, she raised her head to see a blonde-haired girl looking at her with smiles. " Hi Catrina, hi Amodeny” she greets the wolf. “ Who are you?” Catrina ask, she has never seen this person before and to think that she can see Amodeny in his wolf form. (Luna she's Ophelia, a banshee) “ Banshee?” Banshees are supernatural humans who can predict death, their screams are so loud, but it helps them get away from danger, and they can transport at least one person at a time.

What if Bane is more of the same? No, I shake my head, continuing onward, I’ve decided and I need to stick by it—OW! My skin pinches, as if I’m being injected with a needle. I pale, as I wrap my hands around the object protruding from my chest. Yanking, I wince, as I lift the mysterious object to eye level. A dart.

"When Vraxlon found me in the territory of Hyenna and taught me how to create a portal, he said he was afraid of the powers of Banshee that existed in me. What does that really mean? What is this creature?” Faye straightened up and crossed her arms, turning her back to the cell and watching the window at the top, knowing very well that the other four women would know what we were saying. "Each world has its own different story about this kind of creature. In general, they are women who, when crying, transmit all kinds of bad agours with their tears. There are very old reports that could predict death, and others that say that they are the cause of the deaths they predict. However, a Banshee

"A what?" "A Banshee," I repeated. "They're rare, really rare. And they have the power to sense death and when they scream they can hurt people with their voice." "That's impossible," she said. "I'm not a Banshee. I'm just me. I'm just human." "You made everyone in the training grounds bleed from their ears," I said gently. "That's not human Nyx." She looked down at her hands again. They were shaking. "This can't be real."

"Idiot!" "Shamira,Ineedtotalktoyouassoonasyou'reavailable.It'sbusinessnotpleasure," Henry replied in one fell swoop, then quickly fled the room. Banshee was an assassin, and she'd been doing her job for one-hundred and seventy years, and wasn't the sort of person you wanted to antagonize. Shamira started inching her way along the wall towards the door. "Stay!" Banshee said. Conflicting fears clashed in Shamira's head . . . spiders or Banshee.

Silver affected all lycanthropes negatively, but with Dani, it was worse than usual. One of the men leaned down and removed the shirt that gave her a semblance of cover. The men gasped when they saw that every part of her body had painful red rashes. “What sort of eyesore is this?” One of the men asked, disgusted. Dani didn't reply, instead she asked a question of her own, ignoring the pain the silver was causing her, “Who are you people?” “We are the Lycan Annihilators. A secret order tasked with cleansing the world of evil lycanthropes.” One of the men announced proudly.

She had even given him a ring to aid his escape from the demons' trap, which made it so obvious that he was going to fall in. We were finally in school and it had taken us almost an hour before we could be able to settle down, as the entire class seemed to be so giddy and overly excited to see us, especially Xander, who had turned from a ferocious beast to a gentle man who cared for even a flea. We were like heroes, especially Lena, whose special and unique powers had spread around the whole clan. She was the only one who could kill Xavier, the most powerful Alpha. The fact that she made Xander fall in love and seized being a devil made her more heroic.