The Batman Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Was Damian even human? Baxter hurriedly mustered all his strength again to yank his bat free to swing it at Damian again. However, no matter how hard he tried, he simply couldn't break free from Damian's grasp. "Let go! Let go of the bat!" Baxter yelled. "Okay," Damian said with a grin before suddenly letting go. "Ahh!" Baxter had been tugging at the bat so hard that he immediately fell backward when Damian suddenly let go of it. He staggered backward by a few steps and fell right on his back with his feet in the air.

"I thought you were still sleeping upstairs." "It's okay," I assured him, Luca shooting me a glare that said he disagreed. "What are you? Superman?" Bates asked Luca incredulously. "Your mate just walks around in her underwear and you still haven't screwed her?" "You're on thin-fucking-ice," Luca warned him. Bates waved his hands in surrender. "Fine. Whatever. Jesus, you're both weird," he told us, standing to his feet, using the countertop to support his weight. "Well, now we know how Johnathan got past security if I was able to get past you," he said.

Matt calls while getting into the passenger seat of Brett’s car. Exiting the pack territory, I can feel a weight lifted from me. “I am sorry for what happened back there. I still cannot understand how he didn’t take your side after seeing proof. Nor did he even try and stop Rebecca.” Judith sounds more like she is working out what happened aloud than conversing with me. “I do not understand either. At least the mastermind of the group is gone.” I shrug. “How did you move so quickly?” I can feel her eyes on me. “I didn’t.” “You did. It was like you moved in a superspeed.” “Maybe it is because I am mated to a Lycan Alpha.” “So it is confirmed?” She asks in a happy, giddy tone. “Yeah, I think s

The gate was decomposing, I pushed the gate gently, and the whole once massive wooden door fell with a loud noise to the floor. "So much for the element of surprise," the first bat said. "I am not going to change the bet," the second bat replied. "I know you like to take a gamble." "You know me." "That's what I am afraid of." "Let's see what will happen." The bat glided in air, trying to spot me. With his large wingspan it was hard to maneuver around the windows. He didn't like the narrow spaces between the windows; he always had bad experience with them. But this was worth the trouble to see the romance between a sorceress and a prince. Not any prince but a prince of the largest empire of t

"See? Melanie Rose." I nodded slowly. I was still very confused about why she had given it to me. I barely knew this girl and—not to be rude—I was far too popular for her to be talking to me first. "It's a fan-fiction," she explained. "You know, boy on boy?" I flipped through the pages. I came across a very detailed picture of Robin on top of Batman. In my mind, Maxxie was Batman and I was Robin. I smirked—I always knew that Robin was the dominant one in his secret relationship with Batman. John, I'm guessing, saw the picture and his eyes bugged out of his skull. He reached for the book and handed it back to Melanie.

I said with an air of arrogance “Pssh! You can never be Batman. You are too lame to be that guy” he said laughing and I join “You said something about closing Hell gateway, yeah?” “What about it?” “Can you open one?” I gave him the crazy look “I know what you are going to say but I don’t intend to go back. I just thought—” “I haven’t tried to open one before but I’m sure I can do it if I want to. You won’t find her in Hell though” I said with all manner of seriousness

“And now you’re going to give something back.” He holds up my phone. “There’s only one bank account I can get into without raising suspicion.” He smirks. “Yours. So—” he scrolls to a screen he wants— “what’s the password?” I blink hard, fighting the fog. “I’m not… giving you anything.” He goes still. Dead still. Then he laughs it’s a chilling, sharp bark of sound that echoes across the concrete. “You’re adorable when you pretend to be strong.” He steps closer. The bat drags on the floor behind him, scraping.

I noticed how he held the moderately large iPad in one hand comfortably, I wonder how they would look on me, his hand. Shaking my head, I took my seat and self-served myself, taking a bit of everything laid out on the table. "What made you decide to stop being batman?" I asked, taking a bite of pancakes. He looked at me. Not a single expression on his face. He didn't even say a word. So I elaborated. "You know, being in the shadows all the time,I hardly see you. Having breakfast together is kind of weird, just so you know." I said.

'' shouted Anindira, holding her feet from following the Batman, ''You're a *Sapphire, you're their leader? ''Yeah,'' he replied with a proud expression. ''Then you have power?!'' Anindira asked, he deliberately showed an expression of disbelief. “Of course!” cried the Batman immediately. ''Really?!'' Anindira shouted again. She continued to make Batman messy. ''You don't believe it?!'' cried the Bat man asked with a furious expression. ''Prove it!'' shouted Anindira, challenging him with an expression that was deliberately made up to make him show what he could do more.

Batman? Rich? Well… The rich part was true. But Batman? That was new. --- Later that evening, Naomi returned home from class. "Mama!" Leo ran to her. "What happened?" "The handsome man was in the park!" Naomi blinked. "The same man?" "Yes!" Martha laughed. "Apparently, he is Batman." Naomi burst out laughing. "Batman?" Leo nodded seriously. "Or a prince." Naomi laughed so hard that tears came out. "My little lion, you have too much imagination."