Robin And Starfire Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Bianca was sold to a mafia lord at a very young age and all she could think about was getting revenge. Her plan was going well until the mafia lord's son, Nico, came into the picture. Nico was handsome and cold, brutal but calm. However, when he met Bianca, she brought out his troubled side. He didn't want her. She didn't care. In fact, she hated him. She felt he was emotionless and he felt she was too tough. Both were intrigued. ~♡~ "The only thing stopping me from taking you right here on this table, is that you belong to my father." His voice was tensed and I didn't need to see his face to know how he felt. "My father's whore." He added. I swallowed, hurt by his words. "You

Roger said, smiling at the memory. I smiled, remembering how persistent he had been. "Then after we studied together a few times, he asked me out again and I said yes." "Our first date was over a milkshake at Carl's." Roger said. "The next night we went to see a movie in Grayson. We talked the whole drive there and back. I asked Starfire if she was my mate that night. I knew I loved her, but I needed to know if she was my mate."

"You followed around Arthur like a lap dog. Well, guess what, now he's dead, and I was the one who set him on fire." Robin's smirk fades. "I was going to be nice, just like the old times. I'd fuck you good, listen to you cry. You know how much I love it when you cry. But now, I'm gonna be mean." Ariadne's stomach sinks, and she shuffles as far as she can away from the man. The cuff bites into her wrist, reminding her that there's no escape. Robin smiles at her. "Arthur was always so soft on you. But I can break you, Aria. I don't care if you survive this or die. I want to see the fight die. I want to feel it."

Edgar stormed out of Moon Goddess' Shrine and headed straight for the Alpha's castle. I drifted behind him. He reached the doors and was about to force his way in when voices came from inside. "It's my birthday next month," Fiona said sweetly. "Ryan, you'll celebrate with me, won't you?" I passed through the wall. By the fireplace, Fiona leaned against Ryan's shoulder. His hand rested around her waist. "Of course." His voice was gentle. I had never heard him speak to me that way. "You can have anything you want."

The memories I had lost came flooding back like a tide. The fire gradually died out, and the crowd gradually dispersed. I sat in the darkness, feeling the pressure brought by my choice. The mate bond between Roberta and me had become extremely fragile. Now only a thin line was left. I also began to become weaker. This was fatal for Alpha. I hadn't talked to Dixon for a long time. The next morning, the sunlight shone through the leaves onto the ground, and the forest seemed exceptionally peaceful. But this peace was a kind of mockery to me.

From his breath comes a loud and content sigh of both satisfaction and relaxation. Robin’s eyes peer up at his man. For a moment he starts to gaze at him like he is the only star in the night sky but then an innocent and warm smile forges along his lips. “You’re perfect.” Robin’s voice comes out much softer than any other man that Leon has come face to face with. The fire prince’s eyes look down at his subject and give an affectionate look upon him. One that is not often found within the realm of his persona. An arm latches around the shoulders of his beloved and then pulls him close to his chest in close corner nuzzles. His nose delves along Robin’s shoulders and he begins to kiss along his

I’d make sure she understood exactly what she’d be dealing with if she dared touch anyone I cared about. “Get behind me,” Aries growled, suddenly at my side. But I didn’t move—not an inch. My blood was pumping. Not from fear, but from something deeper. Wilder. It was like a call. My veins felt hot, like my body had been thrust into a furnace. Another attacker hurled a fireball into the field. Robin leapt forward, shifting mid-air into his wolf form and tackling the man to the ground with a massive paw. The flames fizzled out on the scorched grass, hissing like vipers.

"I am going to make love to you right now, songbird. He rasped, his voice reaching my ear, that familiar name he had often called me while I tended his wounds hitting me between my chest. I covered my mouth with my hands, trying to muffle my cries. I couldn’t take it anymore. I turned to face the wall, unwilling to watch them any longer. This was deliberate. Sabrina had done all of this knowing I had a real chance of being chosen. She wanted what could have been mine, and she had gotten it. So while the man who might have been mine made love to someone else, I stood there in silence, crying, as their bond deepened with every sigh and gasp. "You taste so fucking good," he growled. "You taste

Shit! "Damn it!" Aristotle panicked after seeing Grunt's impression. Grunt would cry at any moment. "You're done, Aristotle! You're making ROBIN's son cry." mockery of Sin. "I'm s-sorry for curses," His eyes glow while saying that. They really emphasize the name ROBIN. I stared at them.

He let out a stream of fire aimed at us “GO! GO! GO!” Ryan shouted. I didn’t need to be told twice. We soared back through the night air, the wind shrieking past us as the fire-breather flapped furiously behind. Trees blurred below. Clouds whipped past. The beast snapped at our heels. But the moment we crossed into Moon Shadow territory, it stopped with a grunt and swooped back to its cave. We landed back on the palace rooftop, breathless. Ryan dropped to the stone tiles, laughing like a madman.