Rob Behind Her Eyes Novels & Stories

He was sitting casually against the headboard wearing only his shorts. “Take that cloth and close your eyes. Robin pointed his eyes at the long black cloth on the nightstand. Serve me now,” he ordered. She dared to respond, either because she was still half asleep or because she genuinely wanted to, “Mr. Robin, I don't want to close my eyes. I want to see your face.” “So, what did you say?” Robin disliked hearing someone's refusal. After hearing his cold bluff, she straightened up and realized what she had said. “I'm sorry... I will do it.”

My mother still carried my gift on her hair after what I did. "Momma, are you crying? Please don't cry," Rob said and ran to me, clutching me by my legs. "I hate to see you cry," with that my mother turned her face to look at me, her sea blue eyes meeting my icy blue ones. I could tell she had been crying too and she looked… she looked so old and thin and pale and…. "No baby, I'm not crying. I'm fine," I responded to Rob who was still clutching my leg.

Roberick moves closer, gently placing his hands on the sides of her face, forcing her to maintain eye contact with him. ROBERICK (softly) I know it's tough, Cynthia. But you're stronger than you think. You've faced darkness before, and you've come out of it. You're not alone in this battle. Cynthia's breathing begins to slow down, and she starts to regain control over her panicked state. Her grip on the armchair lessens as her body relaxes. CYNTHIA (tearfully) Thank you, Roberick smiles warmly, his thumbs gently wiping away Cynthia's tears.

He watched them pass the ball back and forth then run up and down the field. Brooke groaned as she woke. She leaned on him heavily as she stretched out her legs, then turned and batted her eyes lashes up at him. The purple contacts in her eyes were unaligned, showing a bit of hazel color from one side of the iris.

The woman glanced at him and was just about to turn around when she heard Robin speak, "Auntie, I would trade these eyes of mine for Serena's." "Snap!" As soon as he finished his words, he received a heavy slap on his cheek, and blood bubbled directly from the corner of his mouth. "Trading your eyes for Serena's? That's a lot of love for you." Robin hung her head and didn't say anything, "Even if Matthew returned late, surely there is a way for Auntie to salvage Serena's eyes, and I'm willing to make the sacrifice in the hopes that Auntie will bring her back to full health."

She eyes me, studying me but doesn’t say anything at first. Here in front of me stands the most beautiful auburn haired she wolf with piercing green eyes. Her eyes scan the group behind me and the supplies. Finally she breaks the silence. “Why would they come here if you’re only men?”. Suddenly Ruth’s car pulls up and she slowly approaches, seeing what’s happening. She crouches down next to me, eyeing the blade still stuck in my shoulder. Without taking my eyes from my mate, “it’s fine Ruth, just a misunderstanding”.

She stuttered looking down. Oho so that is the problem . I thought and smiled wickedly. Let's play with her "But what did I do". I asked innocently. She looked at me confused. "You don't remember". She asked flabbergasted. I shook my head in negation. She narrowed her eyes at me . "So you don't remember right ?". She asked keeping one hand on her hip. And man she was looking sexy ! . "Stop your perverted mind Rohan"

Rose I look straight into her light green eyes as she continues to choke me—blocking my windpipe. My hands are gripping onto hers, trying to find release but her grip only tightens. She roughly pushes me against the glass window as she leans her face ever so closely; finding some sort of joy from this.

It really irritated Andrew and he kept staring at them. Even a partially blind man could tell that John was also awestruck by Robin's beauty, with her ocean eyes which were highlighted by the makeup she did, her high cheekbones, doused with some blush and of course, the tight back dress she had on, which showed off her lush curves. He had gone through a lot of pretty girls, but none had got to him the way she did.

He lets out an audible sigh and placed his hands in his pockets, gazing at Noir with a blank gaze. Noir gulped as her throat went dry out of nervousness. Still, she kept a serious face so he won’t detect anything. Robin’s eyebrows twitched and he frowned, opening his mouth to say something, but he kept his mouth sealed instead of saying it, he turns to Bruce who had been shocked to even speak anything in front of Richard. Robin patted onto the shoulders of Bruce and gave a warm smile back. “Rest assured, everything will turn out well.” “And,” he turns to Noir with a serious face.