Brick X Robin Novels & Stories

Bryan crossed his arms over his chest, stifling a laugh, “What about a hot pink color?” Roy’s jaw swept the ground instantly, “What?”

Robin smiled so much that the corners of his lips touched his ears. He winked at the people behind him, and the three brothers stepped forward to face Jed and the others. It looked as if they were there to prevent them from escaping. Robin cracked his neck and shook his wrist; the joints made a crackling sound. “Okay! Since you want to fight with me so much, I will show you the true meaning of power!”

Blake wanting to come into the house, “you wouldn’t let me have a little look around just to be sure your telling me the truth? My brother is pretty cut up about his daughter going missing. If she is here, you shouldn’t believe anything she says, she’d say wild things to get out of telling the truth. Once accused her own brother of raping her just because she was being spiteful.” Robin, “well that’s awful but I assure you, she ain’t here. And no, you can’t come up round my homestead wanting to poke your nose around. For all I know you could be one of those city folk buying up all the properties around here for your fancy lodges. Hell this story of yours could be a load of hog wash and your j

Just then, Brian came in with the others and we all consoled her, soon she stopped crying. "Baby I got something for you, "Brian said revealing a charm bracelet with over five charms on them. One I noticed signifies Ava and Alexis, another one was a doll with "Type 1 diabetics insulin dependent " written in a tiny font on it. And three other charms. "Do you like it? " "Yes daddy, I love it. " "Daddy got me one too, "Alexis said showing her own to her sister, it had the same charms but no inscription written on it.

This had to be Arial Salvatore. Seeing that Braxton had his beast back under control, his club brothers unhanded him. Brax shot Ian an apologetic look, noticing that the club treasurer was sporting a split lip and his eyes were staring a little wonky. Ian or Ratchet, as they liked to call him, flipped Braxton the bird in response. Wild Bill sat, calmly smoking his cigar through all the commotion, and watched the drama unfold. The only thing he was missing was popcorn.

It also showed the tattoos he had on his arm, as opposed to Seb, who was in an oversized suit, the man lacked a fashion sense. "Calm down sis, we will walk you to your room," Brian, one of the twins said, referring to himself and his twin, Max. "Sure," Rhea said and reluctantly turned back, making her way up the stairs and to her bedroom. Brian and Max were the youngest of the Robinson clan, both aged seventeen, they were as identical as their names, which meant not at all. Brian had a bit of fat on him and was cute and chubby, with rosy cheeks that he never outgrew, but he had the height that all the Robinson men seemed to posses with the most beautiful brown eyes.

"But this is not good, I guess." Branden followed suit and got in the car. Ronin quickly climbed in, disregarding the alliance he had formed with Bryan just a second ago! This left Bryan stunned. He was just one second slow, which was how Ronin treated him. "Fine, you ruthless brat," Bryan cursed inwardly. "I'll get my revenge, I promise!" Reluctantly, Bryan opened the front seat door and climbed in, slamming the door with a resounding noise. Triston looked at Bryan in confusion. "Hey, dude, do you have a problem with my car or sitting in the same row as me? Is it necessary to be so rude?"

I was never comfortable talking about personal things in front of people I didn’t know, which suddenly reminded me how okay I’d been in the flower shop with Gabby, Camille, Shaw, and Isobel when we’d discussed my relationship with Ezra so openly. Huh, curious, that. Anyway, back to the situation at hand… Brick had never suffered from any such affliction. Totally unconcerned by Mr. King shifting uneasily between us, he lifted his own hands and frowned back. “Why can’t we talk about it now? Rob’s here. He’s ready to show you around. What’s the problem?” “I don’t have a problem.” Oh, gosh. I probably sounded like one of those contrary, always-disagree-with-everything people now, because clearly

Damien “How about a drink?” I mutter as I watch Brax’s gaze drift to Ryken's place. “Might as well,” he tuts. “She’s not going to speak to me for a while.” He follows me to my place and settles on the kitchen worktop. “Dottie is changing,” I mutter as I slide a glass towards Brax. “She’s growing up. Where is she?”

This was another dimension where the tree was. "Pretty isn't it?" Bryan jumped and nearly screamed when he heard that strange voice, he turned around and saw a man over there. He kept his hand over his chest and said, "what the fuck!" He closed his eyes and said, "Who are you?!" The man smiled and said, "I assume that you are the new chosen leader, huh." Bryan blinked as he took deep breathes and said, "Yeah, I am." The man smiled and said, "my name is Roarke."