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

It was Bryan! T B C

The table was hidden from view unless a person looked carefully and had a source of light, such as a Bifga. Hushed voices grew louder as the staircases started to creek. Two figures stood in the distance and they looked short, like the size of children. "Roy, did you bring with a Bifga?" A squeaky girls voice asked. "Sebastian that's Roy Silva and Darcy Enits. They in our class." Mark whispered as he started to climb out of our hiding spot. "Wait, let's see why they here first okay," I stated as I pulled him back.

Brian asked the other guy trying to filter his words in front of the kids. "Yh, I haven't. I told you I really like this girl and I don't just want 'that' from her, we're just going to watch a movie and cuddle, "the other guy replied, I'm sure he shrugged, because that felt like the right time to do so. I tuned Brian and his friend out while I started cooking, my mum was a whiz in the kitchen so she always taught Rosie and I how to cook in her way. And she also loved humming or singing while cooking, so I started humming the song Rosie liked me to sing after she just woke from a nightmare.

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?"

He does look like a Rob. "And I am Robin" the other says , giving me a perfect smile. I wave at them both and they awwww at me. I can feel that these two are not daddy's - their vibe is different. However , I can not help but think what they great daddy they will both make as they look mature….but apparently, they are far from mature. I watch as they both fight over me. Rob insists on hugging me first , while Robin tries to beat his brother to it. I can not help but laugh at these two immaturity.