Justice League Meets Batman Sons Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"My little lion, you have too much imagination." Leo crossed his arms. "You'll see." Martha laughed. "He has convinced himself." Naomi kissed his cheek. "Okay." "If Batman appears again, tell me." Leo smiled proudly. "I will." --- That night, Lucas stood by the hotel window again. He smiled softly. His son thought he was Batman. The thought made him laugh. And somehow, after years of loneliness and regret, his heart felt lighter. He didn't need anything big. Not yet. Not a reunion.

"Really? Then I want in too!" "Damn, don't you know who that is? That's Jace—Guillermo's son!" "Hiss—forget what I said." At last, Jace stopped laughing. His expression shifted in an instant, turning cold and sinister as he looked at Ray. "Come on. Let's go outside and fight. Just like they said—whoever wins gets the woman. But we'll add one more rule: the loser leaves his life behind."

jason said as he patted on the Andreas's back and winked at Lia. Andreas growl at him.showing his possessiveness Jason ignored him and made his way to the girl, who was uncomfertable with all the men around " Hey, Lia. I am jason. Consider me as your big brother. Just give me a call if this stupid Husband does something wrong, I will beat his flat ass for sure." jason said seriously making the her giggle. jack and others know their situation as well as what Jackson did to Lia. They disgusted Jackson ended up all contacts with him.

I love you more baby, see you soon. I end the call and try to continue on with preparing my dinner and as soon as I get my rhythm back my mother walks in and washes her hands and joins me nothing needing to be said right now. After about another fifteen minutes Jace walks in and engulfed me in a hug and asks if I’m okay I tell him that I am now that they are here and just as he sighs the boys start to whale. I look to Jace and all he says is that’s my que. and he turns and dashes off. I hear him over the monitor. “Hey my little ones who’s hungry daddy’s got that nice warm milk for ya”. I look to my mom and can’t help but bust out laughing. We finish cooking just as Jace comes down with a kid

It rattled and clanged inside the pantry, responding to Brandon's control. Liam looked at his lover, and he could see that he was struggling because of the beads of sweat on his head. Liam, wielding his trusty baseball bat with nails at the edge of it, swung into action. He didn't want Brandon to be the only one to finish the fight. Brandon knew Liam, and he wouldn't sit idle. That's why he let him move with his baseball bat as long as he knew he was safe.

he continued with a casual wave of his hand, "is all Jeremy’s features. Such a shame" I struggled to breathe, my chest tightening with fear and confusion. “What do you want from me?" I whispered. He tilted his head, studying me like I was a puzzle he was trying to solve "This isn't about me" he said after a moment "This is Brandon's plan, not mine, I suggested a more… diplomatic approach, but you know how stubborn sons can be.” "Sons?" I repeated, the word catching like a thorn in my throat. Justin's lips curved into a cruel smile "Oh, he didn't tell you, did he?" He chuckled softly "Brandon is my son, Thalia”

He couldn’t understand what had gotten into his sons to make them think and act this way. “Do whatever you want. You might as well mark Amelia too, so Lucas doesn’t go crazy,” Luthor replied. He didn’t want to disturb his chosen heir’s mind, nor did he want Lucianna—his constant headache—nagging him again. It would be better if Amelia disappeared from their path entirely. “You know Amelia is my fated mate, right?” Lorcan asked. Luthor nodded.

This was why he disliked going to the Browns’. Liberty was silent for a moment before she said, “Chelsea’s youngest son has always loved bullying Sonny and still does. Luckily, Sonny’s started learning some self-defense and is a little stronger than before. If the adults don’t take sides, Lucas can’t beat Sonny. “The Browns might not take sides anymore, but I can’t say the same for Chelsea. She’s always been a selfish and self-centered person.

Dad inquired, approaching us. "We're fine, sir. Just discussing... crops," Justice replied, flashing my father a dimpled smile as he stood tall. "I'm gaining valuable insights from your daughter. She's like a walking encyclopedia." Glancing at me with the same smile, I noticed it didn't reach his eyes. "Let's pick up our conversation later." "Um... Certainly," I said, turning away and walking off. ~~~~~~

Lucas emerged, guns drawn, his voice sharp. “Drop them now, or the next shot puts a hole between your eyes,” Lucas barked. “Get inside,” he ordered, following them in. “Call your boss. Now.” The guard fumbled with his phone. “Boss, this guy wants to talk to you.” Lucas took the phone. “Jarek Korvat, how’s it going? Lucas Jackson here. Listen, your son and my daughter seem to be into each other. Can we sort this out?” “Can’t do it, Lucas. The guy’s got me by the balls,” Jarek replied.