Robin Injustice Novels & Stories

A suffocating ache still burned in my nose. The moment I snapped my eyes open, I met Wendy Larson's tear-filled gaze. "Rosalie! Thank goodness you're awake! Ricky's gone. Please, you must hold yourself together." That too-familiar voice hit me with the sudden realization that I'd been reborn on the very day I gave my son, Ricky Lambert, the wrong injection and caused his "death". I stared at the crocodile tears streaked across Wendy's face as white-hot rage surged through me.

“What the fuck do you want?” “A name would suffice.” “I don’t have any names for you.” “You’re lying.” “I don’t have anything to say to you. Not even a lie.” “Fine then. I’ll just let your parole officer know that I’ve been threatened and robbed in broad daylight,” Ronin declared, standing up without an ounce of guilt. He had learned a long time ago that to fight unfairness, one sometimes had to fight unfairly too. But before he could walk out, she grabbed his arm. “Wait.” She sighed and took her hand back when he turned around. “Don’t do that.”

"Yes. Sorry. I know the possibility was minimal but no matter how tight security is, no matter how we guard against leaks, the impossible sometimes happens. I hope Seth didn't scare the pants off you. That wasn't my intent." "I understand." But that didn't make what happened any easier to deal with. "But I'll still have to testify at some point, right?" "Yes. I'm sorry. But again," he added, "we'll make sure you are one hundred percent protected." Robin was beginning to wonder if that was even possible. And where could she go afterwards that their friends wouldn't hunt her down? What could she do with the rest of her life? "Robin?" Jonas's voice broke into her thought stream. "You still ther

Lucas shifts the conversation from work to beliefs, the change almost imperceptible, like the glide of silk over skin. "The system fails the vulnerable," he says, and I can't decide if he knows my secrets or just my fears. His voice drops lower, inviting me to share more than I'm ready for. My instinct is to pull back, but the invitation is too tempting. I edge closer instead, careful not to give too much. "Justice is a luxury," I tell him, offering my own view, wondering if it reveals more than I intend. My wolf stirs uneasily, caught between wanting him closer and pushing him away.

My aunt, who despite her age is still a bit stubborn in nature, really wanted to see Robin's regrets. Now that everyone's life is on track, everything is peaceful in Hustleburg, and it's so quiet in the corner of the forest, doesn't he miss the prosperity he once had? Robin is the Franklin Family Lord, he used to be the scenery is also all the way to fight up, such a person, really would like this kind of life without ups and downs?

I guess I did and yes, for the first time ever, I got so committed to a relationship. I always made it clear to Robin that I was hers and I thought she was also mine. I never expected that she could be capable of selling the dreams and hardwork of an entire team for a hundred thousand dollars. "Why couldn't she just ask me for the money? Why did she have to stoop so low?" I had thought to myself then. She had confidently claimed to have been framed that day, but every evidence was against her. It was very hard to believe that someone with such a beautiful heart like Robin would do such a thing, which was why I was here to investigate the case.

“Robin’s like a little sister to you, isn’t she? You wouldn’t want to see her kicked out of Tremont Enterprise, I wager. Sylvain won’t stay in the company if that happens too, will he?” Arianne, however, was determined not to let the dust settle on this one so soon. If someone did, indeed, framed Robin by hijacking her computer to send that incriminating email, then Arianne would very much want justice by exposing that bastard from their hidey-hole. Still, she was also not blind to the fact that, at least for now, things were not shaping up to Robin’s favor. In the end, Arianne had to make a choice.

Tim snickers, “This isn’t the first time we’ve done something illegal for the older Bitters.” “Yeah, but nothing like murder.” “There’s a first time for everything,” Robin muses. I never take cases to court, I have talent at getting what I want, but I also have a squad who are willing to do anything for me. Robin looks up with a smile. “First, we find the perfect person to take the fall for this.”

If he is willing to be firm and brave, then together we can uphold the justice that Serena deserves. I waited anxiously, analyzing Roby's facial expression. The decision he made would determine the next step in this struggle. Would he choose to stand by my side and fight injustice, or would he step back and let it all go? At that moment, my hopes and Serena's hopes depended on him. "But will I still be safe if I tell the truth like today? Won't I end up in prison?" Roby asked, looking a little shaky.

Rick asked "Now what are you crying about?" She answered "Robin has been arrested! And he will be going to jail for sure now. What am I supposed to do now? " Rick felt pity for the woman, since it was obvious that the woman had feelings for Robin West. He said "Your boss had done this to himself. He will pay for his crimes and his family will all pay for theirs. Just what was Robin to you other than your boss?"