Blackfire Robin Novels & Stories

she bellowed as she grabbed Irene's hair. Irene knew Robin would be furious, but didn’t expect Robin to grab her hair like a maniac. Just as Robin was about to pull Irene down to the floor, a dark blur suddenly reached them; it caught hold of Irene firmly around her waist while kicking Robin away. Robin wobbled backwards for a few paces, but eventually lost her balance anyway and fell like a rag doll. She couldn’t get up for a long time afterwards as her thighs and rump burned, her face contorting and turning pale from the pain.

The line goes dead. Robert Black is the founder of the Raging Fire Motorcycle club. He is four years older than me and we met when I was still a teenager. He was trying to rob me of my watch when I asked him if robbing someone younger than him was something to be proud of. He didn't like being called out and as you can imagine he tried fighting me. I made him a deal, I give him the means to leave the streets and he stops robbing people. And as usual with stubborn people he refused until he said that he'd rather owe me a favor for whenever I needed something. We don't keep In touch that much but I head he runs a tight ship and since that day he has called me his brother. He is actually the on

I screamed as I cut another rogue down. The Blackstone warriors are using their gifts to restrain the rogues with vines and cut each one down. Others are sending blasts their way and causing them to snap their spines against trees, and then I see Aiden pummeling through the sea of rogues that are trying to overtake Ironclaw.

And here Katya was, feeling like a child trying to unlock secrets that were never meant for her. The silence was broken only by the quiet rustle of pages as she resumed her search. She flipped through the text with purpose, skimming over descriptions of flames with properties as varied as the people who wielded them. Blue flames of clarity, green flames of growth and protection, black flames of transformation—each described in vivid detail. But silver? It was like it didn’t exist in this world, or at least, in her mother’s understanding of it.

Spotting him standing near the fireplace, engaged in conversation, Robin stumbled forward, his voice quivering with fear. "Alpha Leori! Help me! There's something...something attacking me!" he managed to blurt out, his words rushed and breathless. The room fell silent as all eyes turned towards Robin, the urgency and terror in his voice catching their attention. Alpha Leori's gaze locked onto Robin, concern etching deep lines on his face. Without a word, he swiftly approached Robin, his authoritative presence radiating a sense of calm amidst the chaos.

She tried to run back with her children but something swiftly ran towards them. It was a human and a female one. She was putting on all black and her face was masked. Luca halted on his tracks. The lady's aura was just double of his. She was seething within. She flipped out a long stick from no where and swung it on the she-wolf. The girl winced and fell to her knees. Luca knew the girl was trouble. His dad had warned him about meeting Raven. In fact who was this Raven? Luca advanced towards her and tried to aim at her with his pistol. He had just his pistol and if that does not do the job of protection, he would use his second option of trying to deceitfully attack from behind.

Krister asked, looking at his tablet still before walking to the back room. “Black? She doesn’t-- I mean didn’t wear anything else?” she asked, her eyebrows meeting in the middle confused. “Don’t tell me she’s one of those people…” “Yes, specifically black clothing. They’re hot in the day but you disappear in the night. That’s what she always said to me.” Krister disappeared in the back to get something whilst Rojean was left there to contemplate on her own how she was going to pull the act off if she was a bad liar herself.

I pinched my nipples, spreading my legs apart for him, my pussy pulsed as I watched Hunt stroke his big cock. "Fuck me hard," I instructed him and he did just that as he plunged deep inside of me. This wasn't slow love-making like the other night. This was dark and animalistic. He grunted and I moaned. I scraped my nails across his back as he trusted deep inside of my wet pussy, the only sounds filling the room were our bodies slapping against each other and our ragged breaths.

"Flaming Scarlet Fist!" This was one of the Inferno Order's ultimate techniques. Egan unleashed it with all his might, and the blazing punch radiated with scorching brilliance, completely incinerating the toxic energy from the black-robed man's attack. It was neutralized instantly. "Interesting." The black-robed man sneered. "But you're still too weak! Get down!" Another black claw strike came slashing toward him. Egan fought back with all his strength. His searing punches could burn away the poison, but in terms of sheer power, he was still a step behind.

He’s certain, that the deceased man was one of them—or just a scapegoat. “Flynn, I want you to find any group that has the symbol of a black crow.” He immediately commanded the young man. Flynn took out his laptop and began tapping on the keyboard. His hands were moving so fast on the keyboard. Hyde was in deep thought when the ringing of his phone cut him off. He left the window and picked up the call. “Well hello there, I didn’t think you’re still alive.” A familiar deep gravelly voice stunned the young man. He was nailed to his position and his breathing started to become unsteady. He’s definitely sure it was the man who killed his parents.