Robin Catwoman Novels & Stories

Robin's roar exploded in the cathedral. He lunged, a flash of silver glinting in the light. Screams erupted from the pews. But someone was faster. Dante had moved the instant Robin made his move. CRACK! A clean, sharp snap of bone. Robin's wrist bent at an unnatural angle. The gun clattered to the marble floor before he could even touch the trigger. In the next second, Robin was slammed face-down, his cheek pressed against the cold stone, pinned and powerless.

"Yes, and he's everything to me. As long as I have him, I can force Isaac to give me everything he has—even Light Group." "And that woman just now…" "Like I said, a wet nurse," Ian answered simply, before adding, "The baby was having a crying fit. I needed her to feed him." Robin came to her senses then. "It was all just a misunderstanding?" "What do you think?" Ian sighed—now that Robin understood that she had been targeted, he did not have to break up with her either. "Come with me," he said, and directed his crew, "Find that woman!"

“Replace a DNA test with another. Simple, they said. I swear to you Jack, I didn’t know it was you then, until you came in with Miss Edgar. Robin’s life was in my hands, I was protecting her.” “You keep fucking saying this. How was Robin’s life in your hands?” She sighed. “When I initially rejected her offer, she returned after some months, having done her due diligence to blackmail me with Robin’s babies. She said she worked in the same company with Robin and wouldn’t think twice about causing an ‘accident’. She looked very determined, I wasn’t about to put Robin in any kind of danger. She even found my house to threaten me. She’s crazy!” “Who is she?”

Robin appeared out of the trees and walked forward. "Robin?" Lauren called in surprise. The woman looked different: thinner, more quiet. Her hair was even cut short, almost to the roots. "Hey." The woman said, reaching them. "You're coming to see the Council, right?" When the both of them nodded, she turned and started walking. Lauren walked up to her. "Robin, what happened?" She asked and touched her shoulder. The woman flinched from the touch and looked at Lauren with wide eyes. "Wh—what?"

this is on a whole other level. “Rayne, meet Charlotte—the infamous Black Widow of New York city,” Sabrina says, grinning as she waves a hand towards Charlotte. “Unlike us, she’s got no husband, this bitch is a free woman! She throws the wildest parties every weekend and... let’s just say she knows how to have a good time. Charlotte, this is Rayne Everhart. She's—”

As she struggled to get out of their grips. "Who are you and what do you want? ” I barked. The girl seemed scared and helpless.” I’m Edriana Rose, witch of the sorceress’ circle, forced to become Rouge. ” she concluded. I looked at her, cuts and bruises were visible in her skin. She looked pale and starved. She must have been abused. "Penelope, get her treated and then bring her to me in my office,” I Said. She nodded and quickly took this Edriana wherever it was she was going.

He is wasting away as his mate's bond with her is still in place and she continues to sleep with others. “I’m going to kill that stupid bitch,” Robin says and spins on her heel. Mason makes a move to run after her, but I stop him by grabbing his arm. “Mason, stay,” I say standing “I will go with her, I have some questions for the Luna-wanna-be."

But what? With the pad of his thumb, he wiped the trails of wetness from her cheeks. “Do you know why Robin hates you so much?” “No.” “It’s because you’re everything she’s not. You’re a kind, sweet, and loving woman who happens to be more beautiful both inside and out than she will ever be. You also have something else going for you that she’ll never have.” “What’s that?”

They were clearly the elites of the Viper’s Den, rising above the regular members. On the way to the ninth floor, Kaze picked up the skilled fighters lurking in the shadows. Robin did not just bring his team along to Riverbank. He brought significant backup. A white-cladded figure sat quietly across from Robin. She was Hannah, who Robin brought to River Watcher Inn by force. Hannah sat there emotionlessly with a scowl, her breathing weak. She looked unharmed from the outside, so her injuries must be internal. Hannah’s trusty sword was nowhere to be found.

Rob nodded. Red pushed the cart over by the door then returned for Kitten and left. Rob plopped onto the bed sated. He hadn't been with many women before today, but he thought he knew what he was doing. Red had just shown him how wrong he was. 'Kitten, what is it about her?' Rob thought. 'I've never seen her face or heard her speak, but still, there's a connection.'