A Rob Novels & Stories

he replied, his voice sounding so soft like never before and I couldn't explain it but it felt like I was about to explode. Michael Rover loved me. The unbendable and merciless mafia lord was in love with me and it was taking me to believe it.

“Nope. He asked me to be patient.” She nodded, but her eyes lingered on me longer than usual. . . . That evening, Damon called me into his study. A file lay open on his desk — photos, notes, timestamps. “Rob’s last known location was Bushwick.” he said. “Used his card at a shady bar there. After that, nothing.” “Shady bar?” I asked. “Why would he go there?” Damon shrugged. “Maybe he was meeting someone. You know, having some fun. That place is known for its wild parties. Precisely secret sex parties,” he said with that dramatic effect.

Yes, I can camouflage us, but with less people around we will be less likely to accidently run into somebody. I get a phone call from Red saying they were done with the liquor run. So, I pictured the vehicle they are in, and pulled it to me. It worked without a problem. The amount of liquor that they bought is crazy. I’ve never seen a backseat and trunk, full of fifths and pints before. Robby’s mouth fell open and said, “Well, this is my spot.” He joked, as he sat in the front seat of the car. With everything he still makes me smile when I’m stressed. I still have my issues bringing Orna and “Bob” over together. I know Robby does also. “Bob” is a hustler and will say anything to get what he

It was a usual Monday morning at THE ROBERTS' MANSION but not for Laura Roberts. Her definition of a usual Monday morning was getting to school on time, at least 7:30 to observe an hour or two personal studies before class begins. But on the contrary, she was extremely late today, all thanks to her kid brother, Kelvin Roberts, the troublesome one among the three siblings of Mr. and Mrs Roberts. Laura was the second daughter after Mya Roberts, the introvert, shy but intelligent and beauty queen of the Roberts' family.

Anyone could be working for the doctors at the warehouse and they wouldn’t be able to tell until it was too late. Sensing her hesitation, Braxton shook his head, “Have a little faith, Red. I know a place. We’ll be safe and warm and no one will even know we are there.” “I’m not interested in places you’ve made up in your little fantasies, Braxton. We need real solutions. Actual help. If he can’t give that-” “Breathe.”

Malisa's POV With that statement, Roby showed his commitment to collaborate. This decision was an important step for both of us. With tight security and a safe place to stay, Roby would have the chance to breathe easier, far from the threats lurking around him. I felt relieved that he was beginning to understand the situation he faced and was willing to take proactive steps. This was a crucial moment in our struggle to reveal the truth and ensure that justice was served. Roby's courage to move away from his previous position demonstrated his determination to protect himself and help uncover the lies that had harmed many.

Salman seemed to be the talkative one from the group and the annoying one as well but Rob's intimidating voice managed to put him in place and at the same time scare it all out of Xavier "Now listen little boy,if you cooperate,it will be a quick death no pain no nothing but if you decide to misbehave,it will be slow and very painful." "I dont want to die..." "Shut up!" Rob said to Xavier who could not help the tears.Rob was a scary man who was known for executing clean jobs and Xavier for him was just a walk in the park "Where is the girl?" he asked the four men who bobbed their eyes at him without responding "I said where is the girl!" he screamed at the men who stammered before responding

Jax replied with a shrug. “Awww. That nasty bitch shooed away my baby ?” I cooed as I kissed him on the cheek. “Yeah ! And that “Nasty Bitch” is standing right behind you,” Rob said using his dramatic, shrill voice to imitate his Alpha Queen. “Always there when not wanted,” I muttered under my breath. “I heard dat gal,” Rob said. “And you, missy are gonna regret it,” he said before thrusting an envelope in my hand and turning around to exit.

There seemed to be nothing else. Robbie was different from other agents who cherished their lives. He never carried those adept secret weapons to preserve his own life. Robbie had always been upright, so he did not like the idea of keeping lethal weapons. He just kept some simple clothes and a mask. It made their image of Robbie incomparably radiant. The sisters suddenly let down their defenses and burst into tears.

"So, he's just a delusional housekeeper. That's ridiculous! People will really do anything for money these days, huh?" "That girl looks pitiful, though, with the kind of father she has." "Kids raised like that always know how to play the victim. Don't be fooled. They're not as innocent as they look." Logan smiled with satisfaction. He crouched down beside the boy, Caleb Stone, and said, "See this, Caleb? You have to study hard, or you'll end up embarrassing yourself like that man there." Caleb lifted his chin, his eyes carrying a sharpness far beyond his years. "Hey, bastard. Why are you arguing with my dad?"