Robin Captured Novels & Stories

Something really dangerous. I pulled out my phone. My fingers trembled as I took pictures— of quick flashes of the documents, the vials, and the wall of photos. The camera made small clicks but I captured everything I could see. My breath came short. I needed proof and I needed Jacob to see this. I needed to show someone before it was too late. As I slipped away from the shed door, Robin stepped out of the dark. He blocked the path and his smile vanished. “Naughty girl,” he said. “Snooping.”

Turning he felt a rush of wind whip past him and Robin taking off like a racer. "Ms Robin!" He called out to the drunk woman only to be ignored. "Catch me if you can!" Running after to catch her he turned the corner only to be met with silence and no Robin. Shaking his head he rubbed at his temples regretting showing her the cellar. While he was preoccupied with that Robin on the other hand was enjoying herself. Now in the garden, she hummed a song she seemingly overheard on the radio and danced along to it. Twirling around, the bottle still held tightly in her hand she took a swig at it and made a face at the bitter taste only to go for another.

"Lie to us again, and I will personally feed you to the border hounds. Rogues don't cure Alphas. Rogues destroy them." The psychological pressure in the room was suffocating. The monitors on the wall shrieked as Valerie’s heart rate spiked to dangerous levels. She was trapped in an underground fortress, completely stripped of her clothes, her dignity, and her freedom, facing two ruthless interrogators who were looking for a scapegoat to blame for their dying pack. One wrong word, one slip of her tongue, and they would execute her right over that floor drain. Gideon drew a silver tipped syringe from his vest, the liquid inside gleaming under the sterile lights. "This is a concentrated silver

Dawn bled across the camp in pale ribbons of grey and gold, the light cutting through the mist that clung to the ground like a reluctant ghost. Damien stood at the center of the interrogation clearing, arms folded across his chest, watching as Marcus and Gideon dragged the captives into a rough semicircle before him. Five rogues. Four from the night's failed extraction attempt, plus Rook, who had been rotting in the supply tent for days, stubbornly silent.

Fiorenzo had been shot in the hand and leg and had fallen. I threw myself into Rory's arms, too emotional to speak. Tears poured out. As Rory helped me walk toward the police car, I saw Fiorenzo being escorted into another vehicle in handcuffs. I did it. I had finally sent this demon to the police station. Having survived the ordeal, I looked at the manor under the night sky with mixed emotions. This time, it was truly goodbye forever. Rory wrapped me in a blanket. He said gently, "Hey, you know what? I saw your piano performance. I was investigating you at the time."

“I just blinded them in one eye each. I don't know what the other guys did to them.” Roxy barked then sped off past Luca. “Where is she…” my voice trailed off at the sight of Roxy leaping at Mr. Moretti. He jumped back to avoid her big paws. “Down girl. Down.” He ordered, but in a less authoritative voice. One of the weakest I had heard in my many days here. He seemed unsure around her. Roxy barked rushing back, she bends low then leaped again. “C’mon Roxy.”

I held her hands,she was already crying on my chest,I patted her back. "I don't want to get hurt again.....,I won't be able to...."She cried. "It's okay,I promise you won't get hurt,my cousin is a nice guy,I promise." "Promise?" "I promise." "Pinky promise."She gave my her pinky finger waiting for me to match hers,I did,she wiped her tears,for the first time,she smiled,her gap teeth was in full display,she walked away. I turned to look at my Muffin,"So are you going to forgive me or...."I cut short when her body clung to mine in a hug.

Robin’s expression grew stern, and his eyes flashed with a determined glow. “What is that?” Lado’s mother asked with great trepidation. Each time that sound was heard, the earth trembled in much greater intensity. “Stay here Margo,” Robin didn’t give an answer to his wife’s question. Instead, he retrieved an old axe from a hidden corner of the room. With several complicated emotions in his eyes he rushed out with the axe whilst saying, “Protect Lado!” “Robin!” Margo screamed as she tried to stop her husband from doing what she deemed as stupid; yet he did not heed her. As though fate wanted to confirm her fears, a massive roar was heard, and a pillar fell from the sky and struck the village!

Her brown hair fell in loose waves, her lips red against her pale skin, like snow under moonlight. The moment her eyes met mine, tears welled. She dropped to her knees with a heavy thud. “Emily,” her voice trembled, yet carried clearly over the crowd, “please return Barry’s Alpha Contract Stone.” My breath caught. “What contract stone? I’ve never taken things from him!” On her knees, Evelyn crept closer, tears slipping down her cheeks. Her voice was sorrowful, but loud enough for every ear present.

Voices continued to pour in over the communicator. Robin said, "Everyone, I'm the weakest link in the team, and I have no family. You all have other things to do in this life, so I should go. Fighter Thirty-Four approaching the target." His tone was heavy during that last sentence. "Don't do anything rash, Robin…" Whoosh! Several bird monsters closed in as Tempest-34 soared through the air. Robin set his jet to automatically return to the cargo planes. Whoosh! Activating the eject sequence, Robin was shot out of the jet. He held onto a bundle of explosives as he charged toward the bird monsters and the griffin.