Novel & Cerita Justice League Meets Batman Sons Fanfiction

There was a note in Lucas's voice I couldn't quite identify—not jealousy, exactly, but something close to it. After finishing our meal, we prepared to leave for the police precinct. We stopped by my mother's room first, where James sat vigilantly by her bedside. James looked up as we entered, his amber-flecked eyes serious for once. He held a baseball bat across his lap—Knight's Midnight Defense Bat, as he called it. "Liv," he greeted me, his usual flirtatious tone absent. "How are you holding up?" "I'm managing," I replied, touched by his concern. "Lucas and I are heading to the police station to check on Victoria's case."

"How dare you speak about my father that way, you trashy little—" "What?" I cut her off, raising my voice. "I'll speak however I want about you and your insane father. I don't know what you've done to her but I swear I'll fuck you up and get you back for it," Rebecca's face contorted into an ugly mask of rage. "You ungrateful fool My father is a great man who has done nothing but look out for this goddamn city!" I scoffed at her words, almost laughing. "Didn't realize your father was Batman," I mocked.

Silver eyes gleamed, cruel and final. “My son,” Marcus growled, “you will wed Selene Stormfang. And you will end this farce tonight.” The bond between Damien and Emilia burned white-hot, stretched to the breaking point— And snapped taut with pain.

“The Council has summoned a meeting.” “Of course they have,” I mutter, pinching the bridge of my nose. “Let me guess, another debate about Jasmine’s powers and whether or not she should be allowed to live?” Victor hesitates, and that’s all the confirmation I need. “They’re growing bolder,” he says quietly. “And now, with the ancients in play...” I slam my fist against the desk, the wood groaning under the force. “I don’t care about the ancients. Jasmine is mine. I’ll burn the Council to the ground before I let anyone take her.”

She thought she had everything under control, but this time, I was the one pulling the strings. And then there was Jason. There was a baseball bat in my room, and it wasn’t there by accident. It was for Jason’s wedding day. Liam— yes, the same Liam whom Emma had crippled with a baseball bat— begged me to do the same to Jason. He wanted revenge, and so did I. Emma suspected that I was planning something related, but right now, she had bigger problems. Problems that would take her twenty years to recover from if she wasn’t careful. For the first time in years, I was winning.

“Ahead of this battle. This seems like a small matter to have escalated to such a level for such warrior families.” Their reaction this time was more pointed. Discomfort. A little more irritation than anger. “I do think this is a matter that should be sorted before we move to the one at hand—” “I will not be negotiating with a thief,” Jared spat, not looking at anyone in particular. Leonard was more direct, snarling at Jared. “What the hell can I do about the mate bond? And keep in mind, your daughter threw herself at my son!” Jared slapped his hands down at the table. “So you are calling my little girl a whore?!”

Angelo said nothing, his claws sinking deeper and deeper, eliciting a harsh scream of pain from Justice, who could not understand what was going on. Just as his claws were drawing near, a big metal base ball bat struck Angelo hard in the head, breaking in two like a piece of wood, but it did a good job knocking him out. "That is a perfect shot." Declan chuckled, pleased with himself. Justice collapsed to the ground, breathing heavily next to his unconscious mate who had not even a trace of blood on him. He almost smiled with pride at how strong his mate was. "Do you intend to spend the entire day there?" Declan questioned, glancing down at Justice with a lifeless look.

Joseph said, patting his Son on the shoulder. “I’m not giving up. I’ll teach this Bitch a lesson. She will soon regret her actions and will be servicing my dick by this afternoon, or my name is not Leon Jones of the Jones family.” Leon took a stand and made a call.

asks Jacob. “My son, when a serpent is cornered, that is when she pounces,” he says. “Come, I want to show you something.” The two of them walk into the house, leaving me with more questions than answers. Without giving me much time to think about Jacob and Matthew’s departure, Liam comes running towards me with a LEGO figurine in his hands. “Look, I found Dad’s old Batman set,” he says. “Wow, where did you find it?” I ask.

Lola POV I groan, and my father notices the change in my mood. “I’m sorry, he insisted on coming” my father grumbles. I break away to look at Mr. steroids, and see he even had the audacity to bring his barbie doll. Now I’m even more agitated, as is Justice who is glaring at him and – growling? ‘Liberty taught me’ she explains, and I chuckle at her inwardly. Outwardly, I keep a stoic glare on the enemy. “Princess, I discussed with your father and I believe I owe you an apology” he grits out, clearly not meaning a word he says. “I hope you accept my sincere apology and that there are no hard feelings. My name is Alpha Lucian and this is my mate Pamela”. I glare at my father briefly, before ret