Walker Batman Novels & Stories

This situation, Adam did not dare to imagine at all. "Brother, you don't have to be afraid, it's me!" Just when Adam didn't know if he should run away or not. A young man, with an angular face, suddenly walked over, used a very friendly look, and greeted him. Although he did not recognize this person's face, Adam's voice was still clearly remembered. This is the gray wolf in the pack of the great white wolf, he is also a werewolf, his name is Smith. “Are you… Smith?”

She looks up defiantly at the person sitting in the centre at a big chair, and my fists clench seeing him. Ray The Beta/ Second in command of the hunter clan. He is famous for sleeping around with women for the fun of it, and his hatred towards female wolves, knows no boundaries at it. Thora refuses to lower her eyes, meeting his angry stare and I curse. What is this girl doing! Does she have a death wish! I try to send another mindlink to again find it blocked. Damn Thora! The man is not to be messed with! He can hurt you. "Come here"

I whispered. “I don’t know a single pack where marking without consent isn’t a death sentence!” His voice thundered with such force that it felt as if an earthquake had ripped through the room. His skin burned and his muscles trembled with a barely contained rage. His fury reverberated through me, shaking me to my core. “The mate bond is the most sacred, the most powerful bond a werewolf will ever have. A fated bond is gifted by Artemida herself. For him to steal your right to a fated mate, to claim you as his own when you didn’t agree, to bind you to him for all eternity—it's unforgivable. It’s an abomination.”

his deepened voice said behind the cape. "It really is you!" "Yes! It is I! The Batman! Now go to bed boy! Your mother will be worried!" The boy happily laughed and left, but Ray realised, that kid was the target of these six foul fangs, making him angrily stomp the ash he stood on, he was deeply glad he got them powedered before the boy saw them, he would have had nightmares for sure, then, who the hell was Batman anayway!? Next on his agenda, his green eyed wolf. Ray leapt up to a roof and scanned, he heard the breaths and pants of that familiar voice, and her scent confirmed it.

Knowing that alone gave me joy. “You are a cry baby Luna who is so weak. You don’t deserve to be Bane’s mate.” she accused. My mouth carved into a smirk at her statement. “No, you’re wrong. I’m not a cry baby or a weak Luna. I am Luna Audrey of Red Walkers pack. Born of an Alpha blood. Strong willed, determined and the most suitable mate for Bane.” I seethed angrily. My wolf climbed a tree branch then another one. The next thing it did was pounce of her with all of its weight. I could hear her shrieks which I embraced with inner satisfaction. I didn’t stop until her body grew limp beneath me.

"I won't let them harm us." Aunt Cleo's voice sliced through the air like a warning bell, her words laced with urgency and gravity. "Aqua, you need to grasp the true threat of the coven. They're not just ordinary casters. Each possesses unique abilities, ranging from unnaturally swift regeneration and inhuman strength to the sinister power to manipulate creatures and even people, turning them into spies. Some even boast of an unnerving form of immortality, extending their lives far beyond the natural order. And worst of all, they have the terrifying capability to absorb the powers of other casters."

Coming out of the car, Luca walked around the bungalow house until he found a way in, which was through the window. He passed the window into the house and the first thing his eyes sighted was a baby. He looked around the room he just entered and noticed it was the baby's nursery. The baby was fast asleep and the room was dark but that wasn't a problem for Luca. He walked around the room and the more he did that, the more the had uncertainties about this whole situation. Few hours ago, fortunately, Luca searched and caught one of the vampires who attacked Kyle a night ago. He interrogated him and the vampire ended up saying all that he knew.

Taken couldn't stand to be near normal people without killing them, so if one of us was safe, we all were. He was dressed in dark grey, with leather boots and a matching utility belt that hung at his waist. A gun sat at each hip, separated by a flashlight and a short sheathed knife. I looked up at his face and cringed. His skin was the tannest I'd ever seen, his blue eyes sharp and cold. He had a half sun tattooed on the side of his face, stretching from his right temple down to the tip of his jaw. "Where are you headed?"

He looked at it realizing it was his. "Bazaar is a werewolf and he's the uncle of the blood-eyed werewolf, Alpha Deucalion. He had been fooling us to believe that his nephew was the cause of thousands of humans being killed for he's not strong enough to kill him on his own and so he uses us to find a weakness to kill him," I informed everyone. "Shut up!" yelled Bazaar. "Kill her I say," he again commanded. The guards and the crowds were believing every word that came from my mouth. On their faces, I saw doubt about their leader.

she hissed. “What does that mean?” he asked confused. “Make your move on Megumi and strike, and then we can get out of here before any more casualties. You don’t know who Takahiro is” she warned. “That is your problem” he said. “I’m not a gangster….” “But you’re part of Phantom”. “And you’re twofaced”. “I’m not going to rush this and risk everything blowing up. So whatever you’re planning, don’t let it affect me” and he walked away.