Ivy nearly passed out the moment she laid her head down. Her brain was too tired of absorbing all that it had taken in. Plot and counterplot and revelation, all demanding to be made sense of. It was too much for her. Too much for anyone. And resolving to be Batman's—Bruce's—it was like a ten-ton load off her back. No more frenetic scheming and then preempti...
Jack always left the house at least 6 hours before any flight. He found that he preferred to sit in the airport for a good 4 hours before his flight than run late and stress about the flight. So, when he had to get to the airport for 2 pm on Monday afternoon for a flight to London, he left for the airport shortly after 8 am in a cab. He relaxed in the back s...
Hey guys, long time no see. I'm back. Here's a new Catwoman story that I hope you'll love reading. I loved writing it. ***** Selina Kyle entered her apartment through the window, crawling on the ceiling. Light as a feather, she landed on the ground. She was still fuming with anger and bitterness. Batman's words still echoed through her mind, as she slo...
The party was intolerable. Jewels and glassware glittered under the soft light of giant chandeliers, and the strains of classical music issued from strategically placed and carefully hidden speakers. Selina Sommers, clutching a tall flute of something white and sparkly, polite smile pasted on her peach-painted lips, thought she would go out of her mind if s...
This is part two of my ridiculous story, just remember that both comic book logic and crazy sex fantasy rules are in effect! If you already knew that and you're back for more, thank you so much for your encouragement! ***** Clark Kent had never liked Arkham Asylum. He believed that anyone could change and redeem themselves, or at least he wanted to believe...
***Monday's Child is fair of face, Tuesday's Child is full of grace, Wednesday's Child is full of woe, Thursday's Child has far to go, Friday's Child is loving and giving, Saturday's Child works hard for a living but the Child born on the Sabbath Day is fair and wise and good and gay.*** It looked like an ordinary well. Quaint but quite ordinary. An oak-pan...
"I can't believe I'm doing this," the driver said. "I can not believe I'm doing this!" she repeated, slamming her well-manicured hand onto the steering wheel. Exceedingly rare violet eyes scanned up to the rear-view mirror. "You're Lois god damn Lane, you can't be doing this," Lois Lane told herself. "You're a star reporter," said the star reporter. "You'r...
Bruce had just finished his daily training. An intense couple of hours meant to strengthen the muscles, increase agility and increase mental focus. He left the cave and took the elevator that led to the mansion. He felt very tired, he only had a few hours to rest before his evening patrol and he needed to take a shower. Alfred wasn't home, he was out buyin...
Author's Note: This is my first attempt at a short story. My goal was to provide a quick fix while also telling an interesting story, so please let me know what you think. All feedback is welcomed. I hope you enjoy! *** "That woman drives me crazy!" Selina slammed the phone down, startling Calvin out of his concentration and away from his computer. "...
It just wasn't Catwoman's night. Selina Kyle opened the window entrance to her loft, and sauntered in. Another heist blown, another night wasted. She had set her eyes on a fine prize, a rare cat statue briefly on loan to the Gotham Museum. She had spent weeks canvasing the location and putting together a plan, only to have it ruined by that damn Batgirl. Th...