Holy Batman Lines Novels & Stories

Drace and Finn stood off a ways, the kids corralled away from the scene of frightened adults. Hols. I'm not really Batman, okay? You found me out. I'm not a superhero. But you are. You're my personal superhero. I need you to come back. To show me how to be brave like you. To show me how to love as fearlessly as you. To see the world as something bright and shining and good. Right now, all I see is darkness. I need you back. We need you back. Hols, come back to us. We love you. I lifted my face to the breeze as I thought, for the millionth time, that I heard her voice. It was faint. Just like every other time. But it washed away with the wind. Leaving me deeper in the hole that my sorrow had

I nodded and asked Madison, "Are you going to be Batwoman again?" She gave me a nod. "You haven't said what you're going to be yet," Carter said. "I'm picturing a witch." "Will I look okay?" Luke says, "Yes." "Stop saying yes to whatever she says," Carter told Luke. "When did you look your best?" "This year, it'll look good...," I interjected. "No, not just good but I'm going to be the best witch this year." "Then I'll be looking at you and at the stadium the next day," Carter says. Good luck saving energy for the match, whatever you do at the party."

spitting on the ground as if I am the most disgusting thing on this earth. The way he is speaking and the weapon he is wielding. I believe that he will kill him. “I made my peace with the goddess a long time ago. I would rather die than hand over a child to you. You filth!” That struck a nerve. He charged towards me, raising the bat above his head, leaving his whole body exposed.

“Five Batton, I’m impressed with what you just did there,” Xyla Quest said. “Were you?” Stanley Batton took a long puff at his cigarette before turning around and looking up at the starry sky as he blew smoke rings out of his mouth. The smoke rings came out of his mouth and quickly disappeared into the night. “Yes. How were you cruel enough to allow her fall to the ground?” Xyla asked before bursting into laughter. “Because I hated her,” he said.

“What’s this, hmm? My little soldier refusing orders?” Alan’s pout deepened. “It’s the morning one, Mom. The worst! I don’t want it.” Richard came to sit on the other side of the bed, arms folding across his broad chest as he gave Alan a mock stern look. “So what? You think real heroes only eat candy? Even Batman takes his vitamins.” Alan wrinkled his nose. “Batman doesn’t have gross medicine!” “Oh, trust me, champ. He does. How else do you think he runs around Gotham all night? Strong medicine, strong hero.” Richard winked, trying not to laugh.

Batman Borges was silent but it was different with Alessia she looked brave and spoke saying ; "Forgive us for disturbing your sleep Mr. Bat. Here we only hitched a ride to take shelter from the rain outside until finally we could be here" said Alessia. The creature just laughed : "HaHaHa HaHaHa" laughed the Bat Demon then said back "Good boy, my name is Kelong. You are very fortunate that the queen has called you and invited you to enter the road on the left, but your friend, let him keep waiting here with me," said the bat whose name was Kelong.

“Laura what? Huh? Laura is what—” I held his hand as he tried to strike Ricky with the whip. “Oh my goodness, what do you want from me again?” Bane asked frustratedly. “I thought I had told you earlier that I didn’t need your help. For the goddesses sake, I can handle this. Thank you very much.”

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.

“Yeah! Like a superhero! Mommy says Daddy is strong, but I’ve never seen you.” I chuckled. “I don’t fight like a superhero, Max. But I used to play hockey, and that takes a lot of strength.” Max seemed to think about that for a moment, then asked, “So, if you fought Batman, who would win?” I almost choked laughing. I rubbed my chin, pretending to think. “Hmm... maybe Batman would win. He has more gadgets.” Max immediately snorted, like I had just said something very dumb. “You need more practice. If not, you can’t protect Mommy!”

"Oh, we are taking the both of you." "Hey, bitches!" Axe shouted angrily, stepping forward as the thugs turned to look at him. "Leave them, or else I'm gonna fucking beat the crap outta ya!" "Oh look, it's Batman!" The leader of the thugs said as he started clapping his hand sarcastically. "Is the mighty Batboy here to save the day?"