Atonement Robbie Novels & Stories

He got out of the car, leaving Roberta talking to herself. The situation was only getting worse. The Antony she had once known was gone, and Roberta found herself facing a completely unfamiliar man. She got out of the car without expecting any courtesy from him and held back her tears. Roberta had genuinely believed that this would be a unique night that would seal their reunion, but her dreams were far from coming true. But in a moment of consciousness, Antony was kind and offered her his arm like a gentleman. A smile appeared on Roberta’s red lips, but as soon as she stepped into the restaurant, all the magic disappeared. The first face she saw was Giovanna’s.

Then this matter is settled. Evelyn lifted her chin, her tone leaving no room for argument. "And don't even think about setting foot inside the Reynold family's estate for the rest of your life." What a noble, righteous mother-in-law. What a self-sacrificing Reynolds family. I looked at the people in front of me. Liam, with his fake expression of "I'm doing this for your own good," Chloe with her coy, fragile act, and my future mother-in-law's shameless greed, using morality as a cover to rob me of a house.

His kindness with Nate, his gentle patience with my mother—he was a true gentleman. As I sat there, lost in my thoughts, Rob came back down the stairs. His hands were shoved in his pockets, his sleeves rolled up, his shirt unbuttoned at the chest revealing tufts of hair. His hair was ruffled and he looked stressed, yet still undeniably handsome. My words caught in my throat as he approached. "We’ll have to call Sylvia tomorrow and inform her about Anita," he said, his voice weary. "For now, all I want is to sleep."

That was what she’d decided over the hour she’d spent alone in the rain, wondering where she would find the guts to face him again. No use in revisiting the past. Now she needed him to know all of this, all of her, so he could finally look at her and see her as a whole for the first time. And find out if he actually loved her. So that night, Jim Robinson, sole idol of millions, who’d rocked the world with his two-year tour and had just been crowned with the most important music awards of the year, was taken to a bus stop under a wooden roof. And he found himself squeezed among some twenty more people that waited for the midnight bus, freezing in the icy gusts of sleet and wind just like them

Robert pleaded, shaking his head frantically. He then turned his pleading eyes toward Ashton and exclaimed, "Please show me mercy for the sake of our past, Ashton! I'm not just Roxy's brother—I'm Renee's brother as well! I'm sure Renee will be devastated if I end up crippled! How could you ever look her in the eye again, Ashton?"

skills. Speak of the devil—Roberto strolled in, shirtless, flashing a grin that was way too smug. Mom’s face lit up as she wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him into a deep kiss. “Really? I’m right here, you guys,” I groaned, fighting the urge to gag. It wasn’t that I didn’t want Mom to be happy. I just wished she’d dial it down a notch—or ten. “Sorry, Amber,” Roberto said with an unapologetic smile, pulling away.

"Your old lady's got you chained by the balls, man. That's what you get for not chasing other poontang when you had the chance in college. Even Sally was hot for your ass." Robbie threw a paperclip at his old friend. He could get away with it because only Nemiah and Akiko were in the room. If others had been, he wouldn't have done it. Damien was Pakhan, the Avtoritet. He was the equivalent of the "Capo de tutti capi," the Godfather. And all before the age of thirty.

A knock came on his door and, already expecting Edward, his best man’s arrival, he beckoned to him. “Come in.” the door opened and someone stepped inside, but from the sound of their footsteps, Xavier knew it wasn’t Edward. He immediately turned around and saw Robb, looking ready in a three pieces robe made with royal blue velvet. His grey hair look shorter than the last time he saw him and his beard looked almost like that of Xavier’s. The alpha of alphas looked great, but Xavier wondered why he came.

Roberta lashed out. "You want to go that way, Roberta Rodriguez?" Jamie glared at Roberta sinisterly, making her freeze as she clamped her mouth shut and sank back into her seat, defeated. "Are you not going to sign, Antonio?" I braced myself to ask without showing that his recent change in attitude was affecting me. Now I wished I had collected that man's number instead. Urgh! He finally raised his face up and for split second he looked at me with guilt and then it twitched to defeat. The look of defeat on their faces made my heart spiral in joy.

Whatever, but he was the one in charge. Well, fuck… “I would say I’m sorry, or that’s fucked up, but speaking Alpha to Alpha, I know those sentiments don’t mean shit.” Robbie nods. “True, but I appreciate what you mean, and that’s why I’m in. I want fucking revenge for what they did. I want to rip into fuckers that thought it was fucking hilarious to kill, rape, and torture my family and friends. Not to mention that they are the reason I can’t be with my mate.” He says, with a low growl.