Waylon Batman Novels & Stories

I suggest he steps down and submit himself to me as I now have his mate in my custody. Wayne, if you refuse to do as requested, I will send you a piece of her flesh. For every week that passes until there is nothing left of her. The choice is yours. Waylon Wyatt. Wayne blinked at the letter. So finally, Waylon had broken his silence. He could not believe that this evil being was the person that gave him life. The knowledge pained him so greatly that his stomach lurched in repulsion. He wished he could remove his blood and refine it, then receive it again with no traces of Waylon in it. He hated himself for knowing the truth, it was infinitely better for him to endure when he just saw him as

The venom effects were almost instant even if it couldn't kill him but he still went on to snap his jaws at Elaine who dove away, then at Shelai who also managed to avoid, then feeling the pressure too great Ray burst into bats to escape the snakes, outside the pit of serpants he had to revert to his human form and run, his energy now severely took a hit, but if that wasn't enough a fire spell struck him sending him flying into a wall. He stood up to face the witches, Lia returned to her shape and slowly came closer "You don't look so good Batman?" He blinked "Batman?" She shifted into that boy he saw in Virginia "You thought I ran away from home?" "That was you?" He asked. Lia giggled ans s

Waylon’s hand suprirsed me as they gripped my hips. “You okay?” He asked. “I should be asking you that.” Waylon placed his hand on my stomach and rested his head on my shoulder. “Should you be in the shower?” I asked. Turning around, Waylon had removed his bandages. His wound was stitched shut but looked good. “Yeah, I need to keep it clean and my wolf is working double time to heal me now that he has your wolf.” “My wolf?” I asked confused. “Yeah, I guess your wolf can give him healing energy through the bond.” Waylon started playing with my tits as he backed me against the wall.

He always mistreats me whenever the Alpha is not around. Alpha Waylon Hunter is a kind Alpha in his early forties. He was quite devastated when his mate and daughter passed away, such that he almost died of depression but with the help of some therapists, he eventually overcame everything and he's now in a better place, running this Pack as if his life depends on it... well, it sure does.

He took on all cases involving gangs and prostitutes and was good at spinning a lie to get people off the charges. “Which ADA got the case?” “It’s looking like it’s going to fall with Evelyn Ward.”

Sergio said, "The Blood-Eye Chairman of Tristars Group, and Sorya's top fighter, the invincible Waylon Sloan... These two are prominent figures on the world stage. Their combined force: Waylon's Aether Balance martial path and the Blood-Eye's financial storms, has swept across the globe, leaving countless victims in its wake. "Although you're a promising talent in the Harding family, in my eyes… Kyrie, you're nowhere near Ezekiel's level!"

Alpha Waylon commands the driver as we get in but someone stops us on our tracks. "Not so fast, love birds! I have a score to settle with both of you!"

It was just strange that he was submitting to me without me doing more than shove him into a tree. “He’s part of our pack, Luna,” a familiar voice called out. “Why are you calling her Luna?” Alex questioned out of breath. Alex is here? I turned my head and looked behind me. Trooper Bryant stood, though not in uniform, with all his piercings and arm tattoos on display. Next to him, trying to catch his breath, was Alex. “I told you to stay back at the house, boy. Are you deaf or just too dumb to do what a trooper tells you?” Bryant rolled his eyes.

This must be the borders. I seen a man standing with smaller boy that had a bag on his head. That was obviously Dom. I got out of the car and stood with Shannon as Leon and Liam walked over to the men. As Leon walked over, a large man came out of the group of men in front of him. The man gave off as much power as Leon did. He was about the same build as Leon, but this man had caramel coloured skin, with hair that looked like coffee swirling in the wind and the most intensive eyes the colour of dark chocolate. Alpha Hunter.

This man in front of me could be me, in like forty years or something, I just have no idea how that's possible unless I've got an uncle or something I never knew about. "Who are you?" I ask dumbly. "Oh Cain, think about it. I'm family." He waves his hand over his face and laughs. "Now, you better get on home before those rogues come looking for these guys. You were darted with wolfsbane, so it's going to take a good few hours to get you back to your pack. I'll sort this out and be in touch." "Are you an ally or an enemy?" I ask, staring at his face to see if he's lying.