Walker Batman Novels & Stories

"I heard you have been making sudden appearances in the council, meeting some Elders and discussing things not known to anyone. And a few days later, a debate was initiated by these councilmen. And now, they're debating on revealing themselves to humans after you meet with them. Is that true?" He did not respond. "You're testing my patience by keeping silent Mr Walker. You're giving me a reason to torture you before I get the truth from you. Even after rebirth, not a bit of you has changed." I walked up to him letting him meet my eye level. "Mr Walker. You know Whitehead is alive, living as a vampire all these years, and right now, you are one of those people working for him. You are working

He has dark hair, light brown eyes, and strawberry skin. He is English but has an American accent since he constantly travels. His luna, like me, is his mother since he has no mate. Her name is Charity Knite, and they share similar features. His Betas were Alister Tanning and Heunace Pennyworth, a biracial Swedish man.

Hundreds of bats have began surrounding, biting and tearing off his skin with emerges force and speed. "Were...wolf!" The voice spoke out again, and then the speed the bats began tearing up and eating the beast flesh increases. He had no choice but to throw Alex away and use his claws to try and fight off the killer bats. "AHHHHH!" The beast shouts in pain. Who do you all think is more powerful? Alex or Carlos?

He didn't mind the sun, but Batman had a thick fur that wasn't suited for the heat. He tried to build a steady pace but was feeling off his game. After forty-five minutes of a run that would be forever engraved in his tracking watch as his worse time ever, he decided to call it quits. Batman was clearly tired of following his erratic rhythm and the usually soothing environment was getting under his skin. And he knew exactly who to blame. He checked his watch, hoping the time was decent enough to call his mother's assistant. It was Sunday, but he knew the woman didn't believe in weekends. If he had to wait another hour, he'd probably kick something. Lucky for him, it was already eight in the

However, the one thing they did know about this peculiar NPC was his vivid backstory and tendency to talk about many other things non-quest related. From his rambles, dad jokes, and cackles, they learned that the hunter had previously lived with Red Hood’s grandmother in the middle of the forest. She was his mother, and he had a brother who was Red Hood’s father. The mother was someone completely different from what they thought she was. “They call themselves the Silver Walkers,” Han grumbled. “Pretty little things when they are human but only on a full moon’s night. During the day, they are actual animals. When the moon rises, they regain part of their sanity but not completely.”

I asked, taking a bite of syrup-drenched waffles. “He sent Booker,” Carter replies. I choke on my pancake. “He is just as bad as Ajax,” I gasp after expelling the food from my airway. Booker Kimble, codename: Veles. He is a taciturn weapons expert tactician with a blood kink. He reminds me of C.H.A.O.S.’s hellhound, Ransom. They both have adorable boyish faces with big blue eyes and thick lashes, but they are deadly like slow loris. You want to cuddle them because they’re so cute, but they are poisonous and will kill you.

Misha, being smaller, collapsed almost instantly to the ground, unconscious. Red, however, was easily three times her size and he wasn’t so easily felled. Also, it was now his Mate and his baby that were in jeopardy. Seeing them in danger sent him into a wild Berserker-like rage. He quite literally saw RED, and he turned on the Hunters and tore through them as a blood storm of claws and fangs, killing several of the Hunters. The rest were forced to retreat, but they were carrying the now human body of the Luna with them.

All they cared about was power and territory. The Alpha of the Solar Eclipse Pack, Alpha Jacob Williams and his Luna Kathy Williams Have been together for a little over 10 years. They have been running and protecting there pack risking their lives for there pack for 5 years. Jacob and his mate Kathy were thrown into the Alpha and Luna positions when Jacob's parents died fighting off rogues that attacked the pack. Jacob being of Alpha blood he was next to run the pack.

“Sorry did not mean to scare you. You are Peter right?” He looked a bit scared when he answered, “Yes. I should probably leave now you are here.” Lola frowned, “Why?” Peter looked around them and said, “You shouldn’t be seen with me. Especially not someone from your rank. I am a disgrace. My bones did not heal properly so I will be a cripple the rest of my life and no one want to be associated with a crippled werewolf.” Lola smiled at him and grabbed his hand, “Well I don’t give a shit. I am sure you have a lot more to offer. There are more ways to be valuable and strong than only physical you know.”

The werewolf came, its feet hitting the ground mercilessly as its hands joined in its movement. It broke out from the woods, tearing off the leaves of the trees with less effort, and growling at the sight of the man. “You can't take anyone from my family.!” Mark grinned as he shifted under the bright moonlight. His bones cracked, and his skin stretched beyond its limits, tearing to become as tough as that of a wolf. He growled at the phantom, just as the phantom growled at him. Like two behemoths, they collided, and the green grasses on the ground fell victim to their battle.