Chrom X Robin Novels & Stories

Robin stopped and said I should get into my disguise before the securities see me. I used my powers to change my facial features and make myself smaller. Anabelle didn't need any change since nobody knew her. We continued walking inside. We had only gotten about ten steps in when someone yelled Halt! We stopped and waited. "Who are you and why are you here?, the sentry said. Robin answered, "I am Robin, this is Anabelle and Mary. I am a member of this pack that went on a search for the cure to Alpha Khal sickness. I have brought a well-versed potion maker with me."

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.

A knock came on his door and, already expecting Edward, his best man’s arrival, he beckoned to him. “Come in.” the door opened and someone stepped inside, but from the sound of their footsteps, Xavier knew it wasn’t Edward. He immediately turned around and saw Robb, looking ready in a three pieces robe made with royal blue velvet. His grey hair look shorter than the last time he saw him and his beard looked almost like that of Xavier’s. The alpha of alphas looked great, but Xavier wondered why he came.

The person who disturbed her also flinched, surprised by Raven’s sudden reaction. “You always pop out of nowhere,” Raven spoke as she took in deep controlled breaths. Robin smiled at Raven’s words. “You are just always deep in your thoughts which is why you don’t know what happens around you.” Robin is one of the omegas assigned to help with the renovation project and the first person that Raven has become close with in the packhouse aside from the Alpha and Luna which explains why she is not being formal around her. Robin has an interesting attitude. She’s kinda shameless who doesn’t care about what people will think about heras long as she gets to be herself.

The guards were no longer in the room and Xavier looked a little sober compared to earlier, but that didn’t deter Robb’s anger. “What was that you did in the hall?!” he thundered. “And who was that whore with you?” “I’m sorry I came in drunk...” Xavier started in a reasonable tone. Robb scoffed in disbelief and shook his head. “You’re sorry.” “I am, father, but Zara isn’t a whore. She’s my lover,” he spoke in her defence. “And I hope to marry her someday.” “Marry her and make her what? Queen?” he laughed, but no trace of humour appeared on his face.

With her dark blue, long hair, she looked exotic. In fact, Darryl had seen many beautiful ladies, but when he saw Robin, he was stunned. 'She's so beautiful, but she's always dressed in long robes and hidden behind her mask. What a pity.' 'B*stard…' Seeing Darryl's eyes glued to her, Robin felt humiliated, and deep down, a rage stirred up. Suddenly, her vision turned black, and she almost passed out.

Robin washed his face roughly until the water from the tap soaked his t-shirt. He was very embarrassed after seeing his reflection in the bathroom mirror. This is the first time in his life that his appearance appears to be totally chaotic. And he kissed Poppy with the look of a homeless man! No wonder she compared him to the men from Solterra Island. “Damn... damn...!” Robin hit the glass with minimal force, leaving it intact. His face flushed again as he remembered how he cried sadly as a child. However, a smile spread across his lips.

Noah: Xavier Xavier chuckled darkly making Noah more furious than already he was. Noah: So he was your man? He spoke in a dark tone. Xavier: What do you think? He said in a mocking tone. Noah: So you already knew where she was all these years? He spoke firmly with clenched jaw. Xavier snickered. Xavier: Right Agent. What did you all thought that I have left my babe in your hands? No...No, Not at all Agent...Rose is MINE... ONLY MINE...Only I can have her, touch her, see her, smell her, feel her, PROTECT HER. You thought that after imprisoning me you're gonna steal my Doll away.... Wrong move officer, you know that I can sense her next move with my closed eyes also. I don't know how much your

She was so small, the full melons on her chest seemed to defy gravity, and her pointy nipples shouted out that she was enjoying herself. Robin had an exotic look. I knew she was part Asian, I think Thai. I had met her mother who was half whatever it was and she looked much more the part. With Robin, it gave her a small, slender body, long raven tresses, and an achingly pretty face. She had a slight, exotic slant to her eyes, but her nose was very Scandinavian, and her curves seemed all-American. She was the best of the melting-pot. I'd had a thing for her since I'd first met her. Having her sit next to me almost naked, tits bare to the world, and both of us half drunk, was an almost unbearab

Then they just stared at each other, as if their ability to converse had just disappeared. "Well." Robin cleared her throat. "I guess we should introduce ourselves. "Robin Hanna." She held out her hand across the table. She had one moment of panic, wondering if she should have told him her name. Then she gave a mental shrug. She'd just have to believe Jonas when he assured her the Russians had no idea where she was. "Trey DeMarcus." He took her hand and enveloped it in his warm one. "Nice to meet you, Robin Hanna. Is that Robin with an i or a y?"