Robin Dies Novels & Stories

“Something’s happened, something terrible. Sylvain’s mom caused a huge scene, forcing Robin to jump off from the steeple. She died on the spot, and it was too late to even send her to the hospital. Not only that, but Robin’s dad suffered from a heart attack and passed away as well. Sylvain’s mom, on the other hand, was extremely crafty; we have no idea where she hid when we went to the hospital. “At the end of all this, she didn’t even show up. It’s as if everything that happened has got nothing to do with her. Can you believe someone like her even exists? Does she feel comfy causing her son to be buried under all this mess? It’s outrageous! If I weren’t there, I definitely wouldn’t have bel

His movements became slower under the Dire wolf’s attacks and soon his struggle turned weaker and weaker before the life in his eyes dimmed. Then something unexpected happened, the coppery red wolf shifted back to his human form and Reyna watched as Robin turned his head towards her. The eyes that have always looked at her with obsession were now looking at her with nothing but sheer agony and she understood what he wanted, he wanted her to watch him die so that his dying face will haunt her forever until the very end.. she sucked in a breath and turned her head away but before she could do that her mother reached out her hands and closed her eyes. “ Mom?”

"I don't want to be like my dad, reduced to nothing more than a rural alpha for some werewolves in the forest. I want to be more than that." It was Robin who replied him this time. She shifted her chair back with a creak and stood up too, then faced Aidan. "Do you know how many wolves have died in this town and beyond ever since we went for that battle? Do you know how many more will die? I lost friends, young boy. I lost...I lost—" Robin's face crumpled into a grimace as she tried to hold back tears. She sniffed and continued.

If it ever did, he would dismiss it as a mere gossip. Marcus continued staring through the windows as the greenery rushed past them, while he turned back inwardly to something that was troubling his soul. His mind told him he had made a mistake. His ego told him that what he did was right. It was not every day that one got to deal with a witch, even if it was a little boy. That wouldn’t have been a problem if he had not nearly choked because the boy, Jason was looking at him. Dean had died soon after. Problem was he didn’t know how powerful the boy was.

Sir Osborn replied, “Yes…” Kayson nodded and woke Robin up. The moment Robin woke up, he first saw Falcon, whose lips and nose were lined with blood. He could not come around to his senses for a long while, and it was only then he understood he had made a big mistake when he realized that Falcon was dead. “Do you hate me very much?” asked Kayson. Robin’s face was bloodless as he stammered, “I… I…” His head was filled with fear as he scrambled up from the ground and begged Kayson for mercy. “I’m sorry, Mr. Yarde! Please forgive me! I didn’t mean to do that at all…”

Her door was locked behind her by Prince's boys and they strangled her. They made it seem like a suicide as they hung her to the ceiling fan with a suicide note. They thought everything would end there, but as they were trying to leave her house unnoticed. The cops were coming and they was a shoot out. Several cops were killed and they finally caught the killers after shooting their legs. They were tortured to confess who sent them to kill Deborah, but they remained adamant as a loyal dog to the core and wouldn't want to breach their loyalty. Since they didn't want to reveal more information, they were prosecuted and executed. They died by firing squad and Prince was there.

--------- ----------- At the Den . . . --------- ----------- Robbie was sitting alone near one of the entrances to the tunnels. He was dead tired and had drifted off several times while leaning against the inside of the overflow tunnel. But he wanted to wait and see if his sister was going to call again. Like everyone, he had been stunned to hear that the Dark One was dead, and wanted to fill big sis in on the new plan. Then, at one moment he opened his eyes and noticed there was someone else in the tunnel with him.

"Scammer girl here thinks she’s in a movie! She might as well ask the officer to carry her to the office rather than just handcuffing her!" Ronald was grinning like a child on Christmas Day when he saw the number of comments and gifts pouring into the livestream. My head spun when I looked at my watch. Robin's chances of survival lowered with every second that passed. At this rate, even a miracle would not save the child. My phone, which Ronald had tossed to the floor, suddenly rang. I had a bad feeling about this. "Don’t bother coming. Robin has passed." His voice was dry and hoarse. He sounded as if he had aged several decades.

He was only surprised seeing that they knew the exact position and the kind of bag it was in . "How… how did you.. how?" he stuttered like a little child craving for pop corn. "You must be shocked huh?? And for your information, your children wouldn't be living for your sake" The perceived leader spoke out . He gave steel a sign and immediately, it was understood. He crossed Mr. Robin's head and walked out of the house without looking back. Mr. Robin was still looking at his money when he heard the first gun shot from his side. He was scared to death and immediately he spurned to know why he heard a gun shot, he discovered that his only daughter had been killed.

With regret and fear reflected on his face, Robin collapsed and did not move again. The whole scene brought silence to the hall. “What?!” Elisa was in disbelief as she stared at Robin’s body. Robin was dead? Just like that? He had not even been able to touch Dustin! Elisa could not accept it. She had put a lot of hope in Robin, but he had been killed so easily… How strong was Dustin? Elisa’s face turned fierce. No matter how strong he was, he could not win against bullets. She refused to believe he could survive this.