Hood Batman Novels & Stories

Hundreds of bats have began surrounding, biting and tearing off his skin with emerges force and speed. "Were...wolf!" The voice spoke out again, and then the speed the bats began tearing up and eating the beast flesh increases. He had no choice but to throw Alex away and use his claws to try and fight off the killer bats. "AHHHHH!" The beast shouts in pain. Who do you all think is more powerful? Alex or Carlos?

"I know you are going to the hidden land of the Fire Wolf to be given some powers to defeat the Hybrid king and safe your mothers" They weren't surprised when the bat spoke such words. "But what the book failed to mention is that there are no road here. You are at the last road. I am the last road". "That's a lie, the book said, if we pass you, then we have gotten to the hidden land". Rava said. The bat gave out a hideous laugh and the cave shook. "Well there is a way after all". The bat lifted one of his paws. While the rest of its body were solid black it's right paws were white. And they were larger.

The way his jaw clenched and nose flared up in disdain, he pointed the side of his scarred face as though it would give him a hint of what happened to it. “Do you not remember it, Damon Montreal?” Damon sifted his brain, trying to remember a specific person he had last set on fire. Only then a familiar face resurfaced in his mind. Theodore Walsh…or known as the mad hound. He was the one he caught sabotaging his shipments bound for another country and trying to sell information to his enemies. The worst was that he raped and killed little girls around the city. He doused him in gasoline and then lit him ablaze. Although, he didn’t linger around for long to see if he was dead.

"Surrender, Valerius. The Order controls the sky." Valerius laughed. It was a terrifying, hollow sound. "You control the sky?" Valerius stepped forward, his body beginning to dissolve into a swarm of thousands of bats. "I am the night." He exploded into a cloud of darkness, engulfing Julian. The bats weren't just biting; they were sonic weapons. Julian screamed as his metal armor began to vibrate and crack under the assault. Caleb vaulted back onto the balcony, landing beside Scarlett. He was covered in black oil and blue blood, breathing hard.

" The *Sapphire-eyed bat had folded his wings and tucked in his fangs and claws. He had changed his body into a charming naked human figure in front of Anindira. Anindira shuddered at the sight of the three of them. Halvir was also *Sapphire ranked, but the Bat in front of Anindira was now much more stable. His eyes were extremely bright and clear, not to mention that there were two *Amethysts behind him. Gavriel lay in a critical state, his eyes vacant, he was on the verge of death, fighting to live. ''Get away from me, you bastard!'' Anindira's eyes widened when Batman lifted her chin, trying to lift her from hugging Gavriel's body, but, was immediately pushed aside by Anindira.

“Honestly, recently, actually, it was after I received the baton or mantle to be Alpha of Deep into the woods that something weird started happening to the pack.” “And what is that?” Alpha Nate asked curiously. “The pack is being disturbed by a group called the Shadow Wolves.” Alpha Nate gulped, “That doesn't sound very friendly.” “It isn't,” I said. “They are a group of wolves.” “Are they rogues?” He asked. “Moonglade is quite trained in that aspect.” “They are not Rogues, that's the thing.” I said exasperatedly. “Are you sure?” “I am. I received a report. An eye witness. He was attacked but they let him go as a warning to me.”

But my will to protect the man I love from him or from anyone is far much stronger than his skills and experiences as a fighter. I manage to get on top of Conrad again, but when I’m about to swing my claws at him, Bato, who’s also now in his lycan form, jumps on my back, then chokes my neck with his arms. Now that I have two opponents, I’m put in a favorable situation. As I’m removing Bato’s arms from my neck, Conrad’s claws sink and run through my chest, forcing a harrowing howl from me. The pain nibbles in my chest and the hampered airflow in my body is making that pain so much worse.

Her eyes were set on the person that I pointed at. "Oh." She turned to me, raising my eyebrows, "That's Ares Young." "Ares Young?" "Yeah. He's a billionaire, and he owns the White Claws team. Rumors said that he killed people before and got away with it." My eyes were about to pop out of its socket hearing it. My lungs suddenly decided to betray me by not letting me breathe properly. "We were warned not to mess with him before, and he's bad news." Too late, Jaz.

His eyes were bloodshot and crunchy from the lack of sleep. He sat up slowly, rubbing his eyes. He stretched and yawned extremely loudly. When he got up, he touched his toes and tried to get his muscles warmed up. Today wasn’t just any football game, after all. It was the traditional football game that celebrated the day his ancestors “expelled the vampires” from his town. Frankly, Liam thought it was a bunch of baloney, but apparently it was a big deal to the council of the town. That’s why, every year, they hosted the homecoming game with vampire decor and more. The cheerleaders of the high school team he was on were all wearing fake blood and vampire teeth, the same as they did every year

When the shirtless man grew closer, Gregg could see two large lightning bolt tattoos on each side of the man’s six-pack abdomen. Gregg could now see the dark figure. It was a man with white makeup on his face, along with what appeared to be black eyeshadow. The man had his pitch-black long hair tied up into a ponytail, and it looked like he had blood painted across his broad shoulders. The white makeup made the man look like Jared Leto’s Joker from the Snyder Cut Justice League. Gregg felt helpless while looking up at this shirtless, sweaty mass of raw muscle who was towering over him, holding a shiny long antique battle-ax in his left hand. Gregg recognized the man’s face through the white