Hood Batman Novels & Stories

Leaving only traces of blood which then disappeared due to the stagnant water, and the vehicles that passed through the passageways. Now Dantley's powers were back, and he could change his form freely as Marteen again. He was now driving to the company, he had only been in the human calendar for a few weeks or maybe a month, and he had already memorized the streets of the human city. Dantley's eyes then focused on a billboard promoting something there, a movie by the name of Batman, now he knew who Batman was. There was a smile on his lips after learning about Batman.

It was the one thing she hadn't minded being oversized. Ashleigh scowled and drove to work. She had to rush if she wanted to get in a full hour. As she headed for the gym she heard the faint clanging sound of bells. She hesitated, alarms, bells…clocks? And then she realized that it was part of a song. She picked up her pace and a smile came over her face. It was the Dark Side of the Moon by Pink Floyd! Lt. Christopher Jamieson was a god among men for playing Time at 5:30 am!

Stone greeted and the girl who sat on Stone's lap got up and swung her ass towards Jason. "So you are the famous Black Moon. I've heard a lot about you, but despite that, I want to hear from you" she sucked her lower lip and brought it out gently all wet, the girl had a small black butterfly mask, her eyes were painted black and her lips too. She wore black leather gloves which stopped right at her elbow, and her bra and panties made of net were all black. Everything she had on was black, including her heeled boots. "Stone, get to the deal " his voice echoed in the room. From Stone, Jason averted his gaze to the flirty lady

better than perfect. Propelling myself forward, I leaped into the air and landed on four white paws, digging into the lichen and rich black earth… headed for the trees. They were just ahead. If only I could get there…. Then a giant, black wolf leaped in front of me, planting his feet firmly on the ground, his eyes flaring a brilliant blue. “I claim you as mine, a member of the Moon Shadow Pack, and I am now your Alpha!” his voice boomed inside my head. But I stood my ground, straining against his command. “Mark my words, she-wolf! Before the next Blood Moon, you will submit!”

Millie looked around and said, “Cthulhu has grabbed the vampire bat’s face. I’ll bet the octopus figure is protecting you. In fact, the bat was probably thinking about making us vampires so we could replace two of those he lost to the zombies.” Becky watched with fascination as the vampire bat struggled to free himself while the Cthulhu figure tightened its grip to the breaking point. “Enough! Enough!” the bat said as it transformed back into human form. The girls saw no blood was indicated on the figure’s mouth or fangs. Becky touched her neck to check for any signs of wounds or bleeding, but she detected none. She stood, and looking indignant, spoke to the skulking vampire. “You tried to s

I stepped forward, but one of them spoke first, his voice sounded deep, and inhuman. “There he is,” he said. “The Lunar Omega.” Luca backed up, eyes darting to me. “Rafe…?” I started toward him. Then a dart flew from the shadows, silver-tipped, soaked in wolfsbane and hit Luca square in the side. He gasped and tumbled. I screamed his name. He collapsed into the river’s edge, convulsing. The last thing I saw was one of the rogues lifting his limp body over his shoulder, and stepping into the shadows.

He was the fucking real life Batman. “I thought your lair was in the city,” I said, my voice was still catching up to my thoughts. Damon smirked"I’ve got a hideout in the city to keep the G.H.C. guessing. Can’t have them knowing where I lay my head, now can I?" “This,” I gestured around, still trying to process it all, “this is not what I expected.” “What did you expect? A dark cave? Some basement bunker?” He tilted his head, amused.

William laughed “Thanks dad, you're the best” Zion returned from chit-chatting with his teacher in the superman costume “Uncle Dunlop, I must say your batman outfit is cool even though I'm not really a big fan of batman” “I'll take that as a compliment. Thank you” “Wow, wow, wow. Everyone's so focused on him that no one even cares or like my outfit” I said kind of hurt They finally turned attention to me “Your outfit is amazing mom” Zion said first “You and dad compliment each other. I mean there's a bit of rivalry between batman and Catwoman but they loved each other” William noted

He explained, a smirk slowly making its way to his face. "Wow, I think I have my own personal superhero, now I'm just wondering if you're the Flash or Batman?" She proudly said. Hearing that, he raised his eyebrows in confusion, "The flash I understand because I'm fast, but Batman, I don't." Scar giggled at his statement, "Alright, let me make it clear, Batman a.k.a Bruce Wayne is rich, like you." It took him a second before realizing what she said, "Oh, I get it now."

She found the notion disturbing in a way she didn’t understand at first, until she realized she was thinking of Lucette again, about how she wasn’t really a kid anymore, and before long she would be going out into the world on her own where Emily wouldn’t be able to protect her. “Robby,” Woods said, “can you tell me how you acquired the infection?” “Got bit.” The scratching of the pen on the form. “One bite or multiple?” “One was all it took.” “And where is it located?” “On my ankle.” Emily glanced down at the boy’s feet and saw the print on his socks below the cuffs of his jeans. Batman insignias. She suppressed a sigh. Robby could have idolized Superman, Thor, or any one of a million heroe