Robin Hood Ending Novels & Stories

Nervous, excited, or both, we were determined to hunt down the Blood Eagles, wherever they went — we were the Foxfire Guild, after all. Unknown to us, Robin was trailing from behind. The End

“This crib always open for you.” I nodded. “I know.” “And if your pops got a problem with it—” he shrugged, lips curling into a grin, “—that sound like a him problem.” I smiled then. A real one. Small, but real. “Thanks, Q.” He rolled his eyes. “Don’t get all soft on me now. Eat your food.” And I did. A little later, Quinton told me he was gonna drop the dude in his room off and be back soon. They grabbed their stuff and headed out, Quinton calling a quick, “Don’t touch my shit,” over his shoulder before the door shut behind them.

He doesn't see that we're severely outnumbered. Slowly I move my hand over my pocket, where I can feel the handle of the dagger, I curve my fingers over it and ready myself. Nareena steps forwards, the males flank her sides. It's clear she's their newly appointed leader. That's the thing about rogues, they don't care if you're male or female, they just need someone as corrupt as them to lead them down the winding path of destruction. Out the corner of my eye, I see two wolves emerge from either side of me. They have me surrounded and I'm sorely outvoted. The wolves step closer, exposing their canines.

"I missed you so much. You wouldn't believe what happened to me." A lump sat in my throat and I struggled to swallow it down. "Muffin?" "Yeah? What happened to you?" I managed to say, feeling my throat slightly becoming dry. "I was robbed and everything was stolen from me. I got fucking stranded on the streets of Florida. Thankfully, my aunt lives there." He continued giving excuse upon excuse. "Were you hurt?" Foolish me bought his excuse and in that moment, I knew I was in for another ride of a relationship that was like chopping onions!

After a brief moment of blindness, Shadowblade stood up again and coldly said, "No amount of tricks will stop me from killing all of you today. Time to say goodbye. End of the line!” With that, Shadowblade charged toward Adrian and Rozi.

“Hmph. Don’t be so sure. Atlas isn’t someone we can underestimate. Fire a few rounds down there!” The men hesitated. Robin kicked them hard. “Do it!” Gunfire erupted toward the river. Robin peered down—no blood. The water was still clear. He considered sending someone down to check. But just then, the whirring sound of helicopter blades began circling above. Robin’s face fell. “Retreat! Now!” But it was too late. Shadow Reaper’s team opened fire, turning the tide. Now it was the assassins’ turn to run for their lives.

But his smirk returned, more chilling than ever. “Do you think this ends with me?” he asked, his voice low. Annabel didn’t answer. She delivered a final, devastating strike that sent him crashing to the ground. He laughed, even as blood pooled around him. “You’ve only delayed the inevitable.” Before she could respond, the ground beneath him cracked open. Shadows erupted, consuming him in an instant. The battlefield fell silent as the shadows retreated, leaving nothing behind. Annabel stood there, her chest heaving. The rogue was gone, but his words lingered.

I felt that familiar energy surge forward as well, knocking a few people back, and they fell to the floor drying up. “Robin,” I muttered softly as he ran toward me, supporting Raven now as well. “You’re alive alright,” he breathed just as Aries yelled loudly— “Attack!” —and that was it. The battle ended brutally after that. Some dropped their weapons, surrendering, while others chose to fight to the death. And one by one, each of them fell. Hours later, the battlefield had finally gone silent. Bodies lay at every turn, but we were alive. All of us.

"I didn't know. If it matters so much to you, I can buy you more. This one is already given to Marie, so stop arguing." I stared at him in disbelief. "Do you know what a memento is? Can you replace it?" Knowing he wouldn't be on my side, I stopped wasting time on him and lunged at Marie, pinning her to the ground and snatching the necklace from her. She had stolen too many things from me over the years. This time, I wouldn't let her have it. As I tore the necklace off, Marie whispered with a sneer, "You'll never win against me. The car accident today was just a warning. Anything I set my sights on will end up in my hands."

A message from an unknown number: “The property transfer is complete. The Vance Estate is now debt-free. All liens have been removed. The gardens are yours to save. Consider it a gift from someone who understood too late that extraction was the wrong strategy. - Anonymous” Attached was a wire transfer confirmation. Enough money to restore the gardens to their former glory. Enough to ensure they would survive. “Silas,” Elara whispered. “Even after everything, even right before the end, he tried to save us.” “No,” Julian said. “The consciousness tried to save us. It was learning what love actually meant, right up until the end. It was using Silas’s final moments to give us what we needed to su