Robin Buckley Novels & Stories

Needless to say, that Alpha, was having it worse than the rest. Lucian Dannelly, my dear father-in-law has been going out most nights. He's close to the king, so he has been going often to visit him, and helping him keep order in the dungeons. My father-in-law has been retired since Ricky took over. But he can still throw a mean punch if needed.

I was just about to open my mouth and speak up when Jeffrey and two of my guards rushed over to me. “Mr. Robinson, are you okay?” He asked, and I saw one of the women whisper something into Miss. Rude's ear causes her to scrunch up her nose in disgust. "I am Blake Robinson, CEO of the Robinson group." I snarled at them. "There is no way you can be Mr. Robinson. That name is on the news every now and then. Everyone knows he is a powerful man and he can not end up with a low life like this one." The rude lady hissed and eyed Helen.

I groan internally. My name is Mariah Cruz. I'm 17 years old and starting my junior year today. My Father, Mark Cruz, is the current Beta of our pack, The Royal Moon Pack, and my mother, Jennifer Diaz, is the Beta female. My Brother Josh Cruz is 18 years old and a senior in High School. He is training to become the next Beta when our Alpha, Jason Adams, decides to retire and hand the title to his eldest son, Nick Adams. Nick is 18 and is also a senior in high school. He is also my brother's best friend.

“Regardless of what you telling me, it's not going to leave this bedroom.” “These walls have ears, and if you think that anything that you say is not known to others, you are very wrong. This place is not a place for you to mess around or to think that you have the privacy or the silence or solitude. Everything they you say is heard. Every move that you make is calculated and one mistake can end up being fatal.” She said, almost like a warning. But then she chose to continue. “The war. His father. The betrayal. This place. Take your pick. Nolan’s always been... composed, sharp, focused, but he used to be human under all of that. Now? I’m not sure he even remembers what softness feels like. I

Uncle Bob scolded him. It was Eleanor’s turn to send him a mocking smirk too. She escaped being caught by uncle Bob anyways. Their dad said the grace after which they all feasted on their meal quietly. Uncle Bob was the first to finish. He grabbed some mouth wipes and wiped his mouth. He worked his throat back and forth for a little while. Eleanor knew that moment he had something serious to say. Typical uncle Bob. “I heard you visited your friend yesterday…” he started, picking his teeth carefully as he spoke. One word at a time with a deadly calmness.

I ask Luke because I’m so certain that we have met before. Luke bursts into laughing. Why is he laughing at me? Did I say something funny? “And why is a high school kid asking me if we have met before?” Luke asks me ironically. There’s no need to be rude. I just want to know who he is. Is he so important that I cannot ask who he is? “Ignore him. My father owns the biggest ranch, and my family runs it. We sell organic beef and other stuff. Even livestock.” Justin explains to me.

"Let's change the topic, secretary." 'Gosh! What a slip of tongue'

Alpha Nicholas While Robbie's Link could have come at a better time, I'm not angry at him. Now, if he had interrupted my chance at round two just to inform me of something completely useless then I would personally kick his ass but this... what he needs right now, it won't get pushed aside. No chance.

“You sure can, sugar. You can explain to me why Pam and Lincoln were fighting this morning and are now giving each other the silent treatment. And after that, you can explain why you look like your POS car ran over you repeatedly today.” I sputtered. “Well, that’s a lot to explain.” I’d heard Robin was a character, but I’d never had a front row seat to the crazy show. Well, I’d had a front row seat to the circus performer crazy show at the winery, but this was yet another level to the kind of crazy shows Solano Creek had to offer. Robin hustled over to the front door surprisingly fast for a woman with a huge knee brace, spun the sign to closed, and plopped down in a chair. “I got time. Start