Blackfire Robin Novelas e Histórias

I was drawn to him with an inexplicable force that made my heart stumble. He stepped closer, lowering himself to my height. A fleeting smile ghosted across his lips. “So you’re the girl hiding in the woods,” he said, his voice low and rasped. “I’ve heard the rumors, the black wolf that haunts the full moon.” I said nothing. My voice unused for years, maybe I've forgotten how to speak. I only stared. “No need to fear, my dear,” he murmured. “While they see disaster, I see potential. I am Alpha Xareth Morryn. Alpha of Crimson Dusk.”

She cut herself and held out her hand in the air, so the blood dropped into the sacred bowl. " Hold your hands together so the cuts meet," he said. I turned and faced her, her pretty face was a charm on its own and I found myself struggling to concentrate. I stretched out my hands to her, she did the same and placed her cut palm on mine. A spark was felt and I knew she felt it as well. The fire began to burn so well. Our wolves began to collide and I was struggling to breathe. It seemed the two wolves were trying to become one and we were the ones being affected by it.

“Zara, this is Blackthorn. Everyone knows everything.” That wasn’t comforting. “At least tell me where you’re going,” she added. I hesitated. Then... “The Forbidden Club.” Silence. The kind that made my stomach tighten. Avery’s expression changed completely. “Wait,” she said slowly. “You’re serious?” “Why?” I asked. “What is it?” She stared at me for a second longer. Then laughed. “You have no idea what you just got yourself into.” My chest tightened. “Then tell me.”

Something about him felt wrong. Dark. Heavy. “What do you want from me?” I snapped. “What am I doing here? Who are you?” My voice cracked at the end, but I didn’t stop. “Easy, easy….curious,” he said amusedly. “Let’s take it a step at a time, piccolo.” Piccolo? “I’m Roberto Black—” he paused, then smirked. “No. Scratch that. Just Roberto.” The name slammed into me. Roberto. Black.

Robin smiled and pulled me along with him as Ryan chuckled behind as I struggled, but Robin gripped my hands tightly and it hurt more so I gave up struggling. They wouldn't kill me, would they? No, they won't, the school was too big… "Whatever you are thinking, it is the opposite," Robin whispered in my ears and I looked up to his dark eyes. When did Robin become this evil and what was his plan now?

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All of them feared that they would be the next victim of the president’s anger. ‘Too kind? Who, Mr. Ares? As if,’ Grayson thought privately in his head. ‘Everyone agrees that he’s the reincarnation of the King of Hell. Nobody would ever dare to touch a single strand of his hair!’ That was, of course, with the exception of the curious Rose. Jay’s potent, chilling gaze fell between Grayson and the monitor. "Did you find who this Master Robbie is?" Grayson lowered his head. Shame-faced, he said, "Our network department has dispatched our best hackers but we haven’t been able to get past the hacker’s firewall. We’re currently unable to find any information about this Master Robbie.”

My spaced out brain idly concludes I’m racking up quite the body count these days, and not the sexy, fun kind. The tattooed stump reminds me of Strike. The guitar toting, Robyn-touching bastard. The fucker tracked her to the silver exiles hideout the morning of the grain heist. Holding her by the throat just like the green bruises she used to sport. I had to intervene. I rushed out of my hiding spot, jumping from my brown horse, Ares. Robyn was against a tree, stammering, her delicate skin even paler, searching for someone to help her.

Robin looked down at her fists, then smiled at her. "Of course not sweetie. Why would I do that? We are on the same side remember? Still, I don't want you to forget you betrayed my brother. My brother doesn't know the truth about your supposed disappearance and my father's death." "You're still saying the same thing. What's the difference? You are clearly blackmailing me!" She yelled. Robin laughed, "You should think carefully before you yell at me. I can crush you without having to do anything. I want you to leave my mother and sister out of your stupid plans yo get that Omega away from Kevin."

Massive and silent, the bird watched, his black eyes glinting like polished obsidian… The men gave pause, their eyes wide and hearts trembling with fear as they gazed upon the creature before them. Part demon – part Robin Hood! If his cloak was black, that was... “Shall we try this again?” he taunted, holding out his arms in clear invitation. The men didn’t hold back. The guns opened fire – a rain of bullets that shredded the air. For a moment, smoke filled the rooftop, thick and acrid. Then, as it cleared, they saw him.