Injustice 2: Black Canary Novels & Stories

Were they alone together? "I was just putting her to bed," Jaxter felt the need to explain. A moment later, he realized he didn't have to, so he continued back to his room. Roberto nodded silently. "One more thing," Jaxter stopped briefly, making Roberto face him directly. "Investigate the murder under the name Black Phoenix. I saw it on the news, the discovery of a body under the name BlackPhoenix. I don't want our name dragged into this because of petty criminals, damaging our reputation." Jaxter looked at Roberto sharply.

He will face it. Everest smirked viciously, then nodded slowly. There's no need to do anything significant to kill Cheyne Ludacris. He pointed his gun at Cheyne and was ready to kill him. Jasper is dead, and now it's time to kill the beta of The Black Canis. "Do you regret helping me?" Everest can be heard making fun of Cheyne. Cheyne grinned. "Fine." When Everest approached, he raised his hand to shoot Jasper Kent's men, who were trailing him. Cheyne closed his eyes and only opened them after Everest shot the loyal Jasper's members of The Levantine. They wanted to kill him.

Killian added which only caused their shoulders to become heavier. "It's either we think of having justice or saving lives and we both know what we're going to choose," Black said while looking away because even if it was normal to choose the former, he still couldn't stop the guilt that resonated in his earth at the thought of the young girl going to heaven without any kind of justice for what happened to her. Killian and Black were lost in their own thoughts but both of them were feeling the exact same thing. Guilt, regret, confusion and so much sadness.

Shame flushed hot under my skin. “I was that far gone,” I said. “You were that carefully curated,” he corrected. “He didn’t just erase. He replaced. New stories. New context. Same brain, different frame.” I thought of my logs, of myself calling Alexander out in one breath and calling him brilliant in the next. Of the quiet rewrites he’d inserted while I was strapped to a chair. “What about now?” I asked. “How close are you?” “Closer than he’d like,” Niko said. “Not as close as I want. Black’s infrastructure complicates things. Kane outsourced enough of his illegal backbone to make any single breach annoying, not fatal.”

Black gestured to the guy with a hair color close to black. "His codename is Zeke." Mr. Black turned towards the tanned boy with butterscotch brown hair, he had childishness written all over his face. "Ah and this fellow here is Jay. Don't be fooled by his face, he's already 22. I once thought that he was still in high school when we did the interview." Avyanna slightly raised an eyebrow. Oh, she actually thought he was underage. "He's best in any kind of guns-"

My arm stayed raised, seconds away from finishing them. Daniel ran over and knelt beside me. “Boss. Please. You can’t pull the trigger. You will go to prison. Please.” My heart tilted slightly, and I looked at him, my eyes empty. Prison? My lips curled into a slow, frightening smirk. Really? Who in the fucking world could arrest me? I’m Zaydeen Black! I have never shot a man before. I have never killed or had the thought to kill, but I own a licensed gun for protection… but tonight, I would kill all these pigs because they had no right to put their hands on my woman!

he said. “Sir, Jay is dead.” He said. Black was surprised because he had his men hand Jay over to the police immediately and he was poisoned under their watch. “I guess the enemy is close by. This is why I don’t handle things legally” he said with a calm voice. “What next boss?” Tyson asked. “Release Arlo and come get me tonight,” He said. “I should release him? He knows that you can walk… he knows your secret” Tyson said out of concern.

Jayden notices how nervous I am and chuckles, “Don't worry. You won't have to talk to him, Keira. You’ve got us.” I stay silent. The image of his dark eyes is still in my mind. He looks elegant, quiet and mysterious. “What's his name?” I ask. “No one knows his name,” answers Jayden. “He is only known as the Black Tiger.” My first day at the agency was better than I expected. Jayden and Vicky didn’t leave me for a second because apparently it was difficult for newbies to adapt to this new life, especially after committing a murder. They know that I think about Jacob and Julia all the time when I get the chance to be alone. So, they are making sure to always talk to me and make me forget about

Justice was all Belle had asked for, and justice was exactly what Ethan intended to claim. "Only a little, Master Ethan," Mac replied, glancing at his bruised and bloodied knuckles. "Unfortunately, I can't kill him myself." "I'm afraid it's our turn now," Park announced. One of his men immediately handed him a pistol. Park inspected the weapon carefully before opening the magazine to check the remaining rounds. "I have a business meeting later," he said with a shrug. "I'd rather not dirty my hands for someone this worthless." Mac nodded in understanding, and the group turned their attention back to the prisoner.

Holding a baby with a black birthmark on his forehead at the edge of the cliff. "I saw it..." Black tears were flowing through her angelic face. "I saw.. it...this child." She pointed a black dagger made up of her blood to her son's face. "Rean! put my son down!!" A sudden thunder has struck the woman, lighting up the whole place. Kepler grins. His son was growing way too far from his grip. The other team has lightened up the torch with the red smoke, Alkhun lighted up the torch with black smoke...