Batwoman Robin Novels & Stories

A visit to openly grieve was long overdue. “Are you okay, my queen?” The voice was hesitant, tremulous and female. I glanced up to see Robin, still wearing an apron. “Help me,” I begged, extending my arm. But she was just about dragging me in the wrong direction. “A nice bath works wonders.” Her sudden cheerfulness made me feel bad. She was enduring so much more than me without complaint. Had Selene sent her to make a much-needed point? “Later,” I managed, pointing to the small plot with newly turned earth.

Axel Robin is a strong independent, feisty woman that left my house a while ago. From the first time I saw her until today, I’m very much convinced that she is a nasty and smart ass. Far from all the types of women I dated. She threw me to the ground the moment I had the chance to touch her.

Robin screamed at the two women who obviously were catching their breath as they had been working since dawn and now, it was nightfall and they were still working. "We took a few seconds to catch our evaporating breathe," one of the women said getting a dangerous glare from Robin which shook her system as they both hastily picked up their tools and continued working in fright scared of their life. Robin was considered as the right handguard of the master and as such held a superior position in the castle and not only was he the master's right-hand man, he was also one of the strongest warriors and lead warriors of the guthram clan. "You can all retire to your quarters now for your night rest

She also knows that Robin, Dante's successor, runs a large business in the underground world. “Do you think I am joking?!” Robin is furious. “Sir, you are pretty adorable.” There is no harm in flirting with Robin, the woman thought. She doesn't mind being the second wife if the man is Robin Luciano. If she's lucky, she can get rid of his current wife. Robin appears to understand the woman's mind through her actions and words. He then said, “You're not my type. Stay away from me.” The woman wasn't offended. She continued to smile as she arranged the medical equipment on the table and placed it in the bag.

If the elevator hadn't closed behind her, making a noise, they might not have noticed Catherine at all, but as she arrived, both secretaries smiled warmly. — Good morning, my dear. Welcome to Advocacia Titã. Judging by your face and the elevator you just went up, I believe you must be the new lawyer I was told would be coming today. I must say that you are prettier than your picture on the e-mail – said the lady going around the counter where she was before and giving Catherine a hug, who seemed incredibly nervous. – I was the one who dealt with everything with you by e-mail. I hope you didn't get lost. I'm Victoria.

"I need to wash the thought of that girl out of my head." The door opened again, and Robin walked in. He was a presence that demanded silence. Tall, dark, and broad-shouldered, he filled the space effortlessly. He wore a brown shirt that looked ready to burst against his chest. As a wolf-human hybrid, he was more formidable than most. He had a way of using his primal side that made even us stay on our toes. Robin’s dark eyes fell on the body on the floor. He didn't look angry, just inconvenienced. He looked at Rory. "You hit your limit for the month. No more casualties until the books reset next week."

A completely different version of myself that I no longer recognise. Finally Robyn and Raphael pound up the road. Raphael in his fitted silver costume, never to be a regal satsuma but a fully-fledged Kallio man now. It suits him. He’s a born leader. A fantastic father too no doubt. Not that I’ve asked him. Something else to add to the lists of wrongs to put right. “Where is she!” Robyn pants breathlessly, dismounting with ease, her long coppery hair tied up into a high bun as she walks towards me without a thought for precedence or rank. She wants to see her best friend. I’m merely an obstacle.

Robin didn't rush to leave; instead, he took out a cigarette and lit it. His gaze was somewhat elusive. Upon closer inspection, one could discern a trace of rogue charm hidden within. He went to the study at the end of the corridor, quietly smoking the cigarette. Neil entered, confused, and stood aside. "Boss, who is that woman? Why do I feel like I've seen her somewhere?" Neil had been with Robin for a long time, part of the initial group of henchmen. "Serena Wilson." Neil's eyes widened instantly. Although there had been many women around their Boss, only one had left a lasting impression from their youthful days, and that was Serena.

Nationality: British. Parents: Jane Stevens And Harvey Stevens. Sibling(s): Jack Stevens. Hair Colour: Ginger red. Eye Color: Aquamarine. Height: 5ft 10 inches. Sexuality: Straight. Religion: Christian. Birth Date: Wednesday 22nd Of May, 2001. Disability: None. Education: Currently In Her First Year Of Studying Graphic Designing. "Well, well, well, so her name is Robin, huh?" he said to himself and laughed.

“Fuck!” I cursed silently as I fisted my hands with anger when Matthew Laqueza showed the picture of the man I hated the most. A week has passed since we all met. We are currently discussing information about the enemy to better prepare our moves. "Farro Roque is in charge of the weapons and women they sell on the black market," he said while looking at him seriously. "He's living here in Manila," he added. My forehead knotted at what he just said. I couldn't avoid looking at him badly because of my overflowing emotions.