Ghost Batman Novels & Stories

A retired assassin who lost his family to a massacre and decided to live peacefully with his son Well, that's one of a hell of imagination I have there. Maybe I read too much books that I am mistakening, this ain't fantasy. I sighed and looked at Gavin suspiciously. He's definitely sus. Suddenly, I remembered Batman being a rich, bachelor, businessman but a superhero at night… "You're staring at me again. I didn't know you loved me this much, my wife." Gavin looked at me without moving his head. I just sighed at him and closed my eyes but confusedly opened again when I felt Gavin stopped walking.

He is quite annoying and hate it whenever he's trying to mock me about what he witness last night. Which still embarrassed me. However, the lobby is quite odd for me. No guards around, as if they headed to the important meeting underground. I must say they're pretty impressive because they devotion, and loyalty remained. Although, Grayson can kill innocent people around him. Speaking of innocent people, this is the right time for us to light up a candle because Halloween is approaching. But I believe they don't believe in ghost, so there's no need.

He yelled out a spell, while cursing the woman who was right behind him, Jenny. "You traitor! You brought me here to be killed..? You'll forever regret this you bitch! What an ass hole you are, traitor! I'll deal mercilessly with you, I promise you swine!" There was a look of a scared beast on his face. The shadow moved closer, and when the final moment struck, the shadow's mouth opened up in fury. Malison turned again to Jenny as he met her gaze. The shadow became a hungry monster, showing its fist, ready for action. Malison's vampire charged up, and released the first strike, but the shadow dogged and blocked the swing. The impact of the fist was heavy. He gripped his sword and came at Mal

For those deadly hazel eyes and full mouth. “Goodnight Markov,” I whispered, feeling the wood creak underneath my feet as I stood finally at the top of the staircase, watching the rogue’s rugged features as he tipped his head toward his chin. The only sign that he had heard me. I watched blackened claws come up to snap the brilliant fluorescent off, plunging the cabin into darkness, and with it, whatever hope I had held of returning to Gotham. To Anthony and Michael. There were lost to me now, in the darkness…like the haunted look on the rogue’s face the split-second before the lights went off.

The leader moved with a mysterious agility. "It's here, Master of Ghost Gate!" one of the men whispered. "So, this is the place. Let's see who killed our masters without a trace," Damien said. He was with a few top masters. Each of those men was a Master of Transformative Force, particularly two of the Four Wicked Ghosts—Bane and Harbinger. Both of them were Peak-Stage Transformative Force Masters. Specter had been killed by Henry previously, and Phantom was elsewhere. Damien was already a late-stage grandmaster years ago and among Aurelia's top fighters. His presence there with his team underscored the importance of their mission. Given that Jensen was comparable to a late-stage grandmaster

Ziva tittered. On the ride to Mercury, Caius went over the security detail. There would be men stationed outside of the building, hiding in the shadows. Ghost, whose ability not only made him invisible but also incorporeal, would follow us inside. There were men planted within the club, given aliases so that they blended in with the other patrons. Even the cameras had been hacked by Damon, who was a bit of a tech genius. “Now I see why you call him Ghost.” Alpha Caius glanced up from his phone, half his face illuminated by the light pouring from the screen. “That isn’t why we call him ghost.”

“You’re late.” My head popped up as I recognized the gravelly voice. Ghost was leaning against the side of the building, looking like a badass GQ model. He wore slim black cotton pants and a greyish-brown button-down shirt that looked tailored and expensive. The shirt was untucked underneath his motorcycle jacket in an attempt to look casual. Most of the girls walking by walked into one another or stumbled on the edge of the sidewalk. The fact that his eyes were steeled on me raised my spirits.

"Don't tell my parents I let you catch me. Tell them I fought you. Also, tell them I was wearing shoes. It'll break my mum if she knew I died barefoot." He chuckled and a little drop of humour flashed in his dark orbs. "Duly noted." And the world went black forever. Adrianne's POV I was about to continue walking when someone's hand closed over my arm. Thankfully, I had fast reflexes and I yanked my hand away and was about to bolt when the person spoke in a very soft voice. "Don't run! I'm not going to hurt you." uh-huh I silently said sarcastically. I paused and even though it killed me, I stared at the stranger's face. He was raven haired, had piecing black eyes and was dressed in all black

The board guided him to demon hotspots when he was on the trail of the Obsidian Blade and now that it is found killing them all seems like a humanitarian service and training exercise in preparation for Tartarus. Thanatos has been a no show since yesterday and he was beginning to wonder if there was a gate to speak of. Noble or not he was still a demon a kind never to be trusted.. "I have to say for someone with a target on his back you sure do love the spot light!" A low baritone lead to a man in a three piece suit sniffing a red rose. The mark of an upside down torch, a tattoo against his white skinned neck. "Speak of the devil and he appears. Where have you been, we have only a day left a

Ye Wuhen grumbled, but Xiaoyue growled again, her brows furrowed as she tried to listen intently, "Be careful, these are not your usual bats!" Her voice had just rung when a black shadow shot past them like a black bolt of lightning. With a loud "Bang", the dark ghostly figure slammed into the wall of the cave just behind her with such force that the wall began to crack. Everyone came closer for a look, and to their horror, it was a gigantic vampire bat! The mutated chiroptera had the wings the size that of an albatross' and a completely dark-crimson body. Its eyes were two green-ghoulish orbs the size of a lantern and its fangs, sharp and huge, were the size of an elephant's tusks.