Robin Hood Human Novels & Stories

He chuckles lightly, and I glare at him. "What's funny about that pup wanting my mate," I snarl as I get into the car. Kohn chuckles, turn into a laugh, and I growl. "I find it strange. She isn't strong....like physically. Why did he choose a human? The only thing I can figure is he is like me...he is already having human thoughts....but more than what I experienced. I think he saw her bruises and decided she needed his protection. He protects the others...maybe he didn't see her as a leader but a sexy human female who needed his protection," Kohn responds, and I immediately snap my head in Malcolm's direction.

Geoffrey yelled. “No, we can't just leave them,” Robbert said, gritting his teeth. He growled angrily, then charged toward a group of rogues attacking one of his soldiers. He leaped off the ground and shifted into his human form, then dropped toward a rogue with a heavy blow. He slammed his fist into the rogue's head, instantly destroying its skull in anger. He grabbed another by the neck and snapped its back bone with his knee. Robbert ravaged through the rogue forces, tearing them apart limb from limb until his entire body was covered in blood.

Robin walks into the closet and shutters his right hand’s fingers along the hanged clothes. Robin’s hands run across the pants from the second selection of shirts, away from Leon for now. That hand finds a rather interesting pair of black trousers that has a phoenix crest along the side of the right pant leg. Its apart of an outfit that is used for more formal events. The masonry plucks the pair of pants from their home of the hanger and rest the cloth on the side of his arms. Leon looks over at him and folds his arms across his chest and darts his look on the other man. Despite complaining about dressing himself, the truth is that he is more capable of completing such a feat but he also lov

I came directly home after the whole incident from yesterday, I am sure I did not run into a tall hooded figure in the middle of the driveway or something. Seeing how confused she was he sighed in frustration. Reaching for his hoody he lifted it off him, revealing a very handsome man. Robin could not help but gaze in awe at the sight of the man. He did not look like any man she had met before which left her even more confused. "I-I'm sorry but I have no idea who you are" Unimpressed with her answer the man walked toward her, a look of anger decorating his gorgeous face. Robin walked backwards every step he took forward she took backwards. Feeling her back hit the wall behind her the stranger

the voice urged, its allure coaxing him toward the dark woods. Closing his ears as if to shut out the otherworldly plea, he hesitantly stepped into the inky blackness. Unperturbed by the nocturnal sounds, Stuart, a natural leader, ventured further. A captivating girl in a Cinderella dress beckoned him deeper into the woods. Though her face eluded visibility, her beauty emanated even from behind. Her curly hair danced in the cold breeze as they reached a mysterious clearing.

It laughed, dodging the projectile. “What the heck are you?” I demanded, balling my hands into fists. The shadow rose, stretching its limbs as it emerged into the sunlight. I gasped as it- he- extended his hand with flourish and grinned devilishly. “Merry,” he winked, voice like a fiddle. “Be I knave or sprite, my nature is holy, and wholly mischievous. I am but a good fellow, come to fetch a girl of fair age and sullen disposition.” The creature bowed rakishly low. “And, by the bend of thy brow, I suspect that girl is you. Very well, I say. If you'll allow me to hasten introductions, I am Robin, a common puck.”

A roar tore across the clearing, deeper and louder than the rest, carrying with it a weight that made even the attackers hesitate. Rohan. He hit the line of enemy wolves like a force of nature, all controlled fury and relentless motion. Where he moved, the fight broke apart, attackers scattering or going down hard. Relief flared through me, sharp and dangerous. I didn’t have time to dwell on it. One of them broke through, fast and desperate, silver flashing in his hand as he shifted back to human form mid-run. The metal caught the light, aimed straight at Rohan’s side as he turned to face another attacker.

Watching, Tadhg Walter and Gunner Vivian's expressions from afar became very serious. Because this one hammer can be said to be the strongest of the hammers, Baldric Miller gives all his strength to one hammer, this hammer, if he doesn't die, he will live. The glass hammer filled his eyes, never to see him again. While making a hammer to eliminate, Tadhg Walter and Gunner Vivian hurriedly looked back, seeing a scene for them to open their eyes wide. Break Bone Human didn't completely stop this hammer either, this hammer hit the top of his shoulder, nearly cutting him off an arm.

Not a moment later, they were being circled by rogues. However, the red wolf tackled each of them headlong. Rosalie took a sigh of relief only when all the rogues were dead. The red wolf shook his fur and shifted into his human form. Rosalie lowered her eyes as she didn't want to witness something she shouldn't. A rustling sound came before his footsteps thudded toward her. She looked up to meet a pair of brown eyes. The man looked to be in his early thirties. He had a long face, a long beard, and a crooked nose.

The one whom I believed to be their leader growled back at me and I recognized him immediately. “You again, I’m sure I left you in a treatable state the last time. That's why you have the guts to show your face here again, this time my friend you won’t be so lucky,” I said to him. He let out another growl at me, that was a challenge and I wholesomely accepted it. He launched the first attack on me and I swiftly strode to the other side causing him to hit a tree. He got up and let out another growl, it was weaker than the one he let out earlier. He sped in my direction again but this time, I didn’t dodge, I let him attack me, I wanted to know his strength and immediately he did, I knew he was