Jason Todd Arkham Knight Novels & Stories

It is time to let people see the blade again. Jason's excitement rose another notch. "Understood." The moment Amara left, his modest smile dropped. She had given him Robert's people. That was real trust. Before long, the whole family would be his. He picked up his phone. "Tyler. Drake. Come over. We are going to make some people's jaws drop." Tyler Walker and Drake Ryder were part of Jason's old crew, from before all this. Before the Chamberlains, he had been just another drifter on the street. People like that gathered their own kind, and Tyler and Drake were the ones he had kept closest.

He had brought out every item he had. Even Connor’s mocking demeanor faded slightly, his tone turning serious. “Didn’t expect the old guy to have some real tricks.” “By the order of the Blessed Saint, Divine Knights, assist me in subduing these spirits!” Jason shouted as he leaped dramatically into the central pit. All eyes were on him; everyone was holding their breath in anticipation. Boom! The ground shook with a thunderous crash, dust swirling everywhere. Suddenly, Jason was hurled out of the pit. His body was riddled with gaping wounds, and blood oozed from every gash. He spat a mouthful of blood and staggered to his feet, looking like a madman.

While his classmates reveled in the familiarity of their small-town lives, Damon yearned for something more—something beyond the confines of Crestwood's borders. Among his close-knit circle of friends were Jason, Cody, and Michael—companions who shared Damon's indifference to wealth and status. Jason, Damon's childhood confidant, infused their group with his infectious energy and penchant for mischief. Cody, the calm and level-headed member, provided a grounding presence with his wise counsel. Michael, the wild card, added an element of spontaneity to their dynamic, always eager for thrilling escapades.

I groan internally. My name is Mariah Cruz. I'm 17 years old and starting my junior year today. My Father, Mark Cruz, is the current Beta of our pack, The Royal Moon Pack, and my mother, Jennifer Diaz, is the Beta female. My Brother Josh Cruz is 18 years old and a senior in High School. He is training to become the next Beta when our Alpha, Jason Adams, decides to retire and hand the title to his eldest son, Nick Adams. Nick is 18 and is also a senior in high school. He is also my brother's best friend.

I managed to keep him busy enough to not notice but he stopped before pulling my bottoms off. “I want this, but I don’t want to rush it now that you are compliant.” His voice sounded disappointed. He left the room but before he walked out as a show of faith, he unbuckled my ankle. I rubbed at it gently and relief filled my face. I watched as he walked out. I grabbed the phone and typed in Nick’s number. I was so grateful he had not changed his passcode since we were together. “Dominic Thorn speaking.” His voice was tense and filled with stress.

“Sometimes, I’d sleep with some old man because he told me to. I’d blow that man the entire damn night without even knowing his name…” “That’s why, I really don’t know much.” “What I do know are three things. I’m not sure if they’ll be useful to you, though.” “Tell me about it. I’ll be the judge of that,” Harvey said calmly. Aurora shot Harvey a stern gaze before replying quietly, “Number one, Jason is the deputy commander of the Knights Templar. Since he’s a man from Country H and has connections with The Empire’s royalty, he has his own division within the organization.”

“Yeah, Batman Year Two is a much more raw and unpolished version of the Dark Knight. When you watch your Glitch streams, you can see Ecto becoming the highly efficient, OP player he was meant to be but, at the same time, he’s vulnerable. It’s like he bleeds at every hit, and dies a little before every regeneration. And then he comes back more determined than ever. I swear he gives me John Wick vibes; the ultimate Sigma Male. The game bosses become more and more hardcore and…” Terra noticed Kate getting sad and lowering her eyelashes. He wound up his geeking out. “… but that’s just me cause I’m biased. I call him Spark Knight because he’s like a little lone firefly in the dark. He goes throug

Blake - Alarick Selene- Elena Tyler- Dylan Damian- Keiran Emma- Damian's mate Harou- Lord of the Primord Lycan's Candace- Harou's mate Joseph- Colonel Coelhelm descendants or great great great grandfather Carrie- as herself Artemis- as herself Goddess Selene- as herself ******* "Artemis!" Selene calls out to her. She sits quietly by a small pond, ripping to pieces a small branch and tossing them on the water. Anger and irritation clearly is her mood today, just how it has been fir the past years or so, she can't quite recall how long it has been since that night. Selene gathered her long silk like robe and sits on the huge boulder next to her. Artemis, moves her sword out the way and scuffs

Jason’s POV Myra sat down the book and opened it randomly; a few cops snorting, but others looking on reverently. “This is the year fourteen eighty eight of our Goddess Nix in the month of June. I am taking up the mantle of Knight to King Jasper Highmoon the First in service to the Great Pack. I, Nathaniel Hobbson, Son of Bartholomew Hobbson, will serve the Great Pack to the fullest of my self and the greater good of all Great Pack Kind and shall hereby record my finding, thoughts, and feelings, for future generations so they might learn and grow.”

"I, Jason Crimson, Alpha of Crimson Moon pack, accept you Ariana Harrison, as my mate!"