Robb Stark Novels & Stories

All the feelings of happiness of him being here were quick to fade as he spoke the worst words imaginable to me. "I am Alpha Denver to you and everyone else," He barked, making me flinch a little at his words. "What?!" I shouted, both enraged and shocked by his comment towards me. I stood up from the ground, moving to be face to face with my mate. He's crazy if he thinks I'm below him. I have Alpha blood in me as well; what makes him think I'm someone to be talked down to? I am the twin sister of Timothy Shaw, the daughter of Aaron and Helena Shaw of Dark Moon Pack!

he gritted his teeth. Drake sighed. “No, let me deal with those punks!” he hissed. “I’m the one they needed, and I want to face those idiots and kill them barely with my hands.” He gritted his teeth and looked at rouges. “Oh, well, well, well. . .” A rouge in a black cloak appeared and said,” . . . how are you alpha? Why are you rushing back to your royal house?” Drake’s fists crumpled. “Don’t talk and let me kill you, punk!” he growled.

She pulled out the device, and seeing it was Jonathan on the call, she ran out immediately. “Where are you? I need you in my office, now,” he roared, his voice echoing a cautious warning through the phone. Jonathan hang up the phone and Evania rushed into Graham's quiet small office, “Text me the account, I'll will send you the money,” she panted, her voice cracking as she grabbed her jacket from the back of the meshed chair. Yelena who had just left the Walter building was her way to meet her father, Roberto Starkov. She rushed back to her room before he arrived. Roberto was a principled and ruthless conservative who spared no one, not even his family.

"Good. Now that we've established that, maybe you can stop pretending to be some tragic hero and actually survive here." She walks away, leaving Stark alone by the stream. He wants to hate her, but he can't. She's the first person in weeks to speak to him honestly, without pity or judgment. The challenges continue. Over the next week, Stark fights twelve more rogues, winning each time but taking more damage. His body heals slowly, his vampire nature hampered by poor nutrition and lack of proper rest. Kara watches most of the fights from a distance, offering no help but occasionally shouting sarcastic commentary. "Left side, princeling! Oh wait, too late, you're bleeding again."

She forgot a lot of the families do not do human things and most have servants that attend to them. "You mean my caddy that has all of my makeup, jewelry, hair dryer and curler." Maddie scratched the top of her head in confusion. Majority of the things she just said totally blew her friends mind. Before she could say anything a knock was sounded and Maddie's grandfather Lord Alessandro who was the head of her family's bloodline popped his head around. He had long black hair that went to the middle of his back, he had beautiful silver eyes tinted with the blood thirst power.

the officiant announces with a wide smile, "Mr. and Mrs. Stark!" Mrs. Stark. Lily Stark. I'm shedding Morrison like a snake sheds old skin. That name belonged to a man who tried to kill me, who poisoned me, who murdered other women before me. That name represented everything I survived. But Stark? That's the name I choose. That's the name that represents everything I'm building. Tony keeps his arm around my waist as we walk back down the aisle together. Emma reaches for us as we pass, and Tony scoops her up without breaking stride, settling her on his hip like it's the most natural thing in the world.

He held the sleeve for a long moment without speaking. Not processing, she could see that he'd already processed it. He was deciding how to say it, which was different. The specific quality of someone who had arrived at an understanding they weren't certain they wanted to put into words because words made it permanent in a way that understanding alone didn't. "Tell me," she said. He looked at the notation. "The sixth bloodline," he said. "The Covenant bloodline." She held still.

I voiced out earning a scowl from Stark, he wasn't pleased at my response. He removed his furious eyes away from me and looked at the eavesdropping officers who were hanging onto every word that left his mouth. "Ace Reed is on the loose, if anyone of you find him, bring him to me. Whoever brings the bastard in first will be rewarded. We don't have much time, Robert is also after him and apparently wants him dead. Do everything in your power to find him before he does." Stark yells at everyone before walking away, leaving everyone to mumble.

Stark was a father who had been the sole protector of his little soul, his daughter. Silence was inevitable but it prevailed for don't know how long until Hari Stark parted his mouth and said in a shaky, broken voice, "This guy has always hated my daughter and you say he will protect her. What makes you think so, Alpha Hercules? He had despised my Reyne since the very beginning so what is the guarantee that he will love her now?" Confused and totally oblivious of what must have happened before his arrival, Zander cast a peripheral view on Ryley and asked him over their link, 'Something bad happened, didn't it?'

Anything or anyone that would jeopardize their plan would need to be eliminated. Roger said to the man, “As for Alice, I trust you have a solution.” … Maisie sat at her desk, going through some information that night. She found out that there were three people Prince Roger trusted. Other than Shawn Pattinson, who was in the business field, there were two others. One of them was Robert Stark, the finance minister of Stoslo, and he came from one of the richest families in Zena. If Shawn was the prince’s envoy, Robert would be the prince’s financial vault.