Robin John Blake Novels & Stories

Yes, we've fought and disagree but at the end if every day, Blake and I know that we love each other and we can make it through anything. Blake is working as a juvinial parol officer, who's well loved by the kids she works with because she actually listens to them and helps them without treating them like they're just dumb kids who are hopeless. I'm still working at the lawyer's office but I've been promoted to a personal assistant to Mr. Gordon (they divorce lawyer Julie used) with a substantial pay raise.

Despite his presence, Robin carried on with her tasks without sparing him a second glance, treating him as if he were invisible. As Robin continued to disregard him, Terence frowned deeply, and a shadow crossed his face. He cast a sullen gaze her way and began to explain, "Madam Blake is like a mother to me. I lost my parents as a child. Uncle Chandler and Aunt Kathy chose to raise me instead of having a child of their own. I hope you can understand and show her some respect." Robin was momentarily taken aback by his revelation. She shot a cold glance at him and replied, "I heard you. I can show Madam Blake respect, but it goes both ways. Mutual respect is earned."

Robin, “sorry sir, that was definitely not me. Maybe you should try the other ridge over on Jacobs Creek. It’s about a hours drive from town. I hear there’s a young guy with a new girlfriend down that way. Think his name’s Pete” Blake wanting to come into the house, “you wouldn’t let me have a little look around just to be sure your telling me the truth? My brother is pretty cut up about his daughter going missing. If she is here, you shouldn’t believe anything she says, she’d say wild things to get out of telling the truth. Once accused her own brother of raping her just because she was being spiteful.”

“Chairman Blake, long time no see.” “Mr. Rock,” the older man chuckled as he stepped in, “You’ve been hiding away for so long. I hear you’ve written another masterpiece?” Only a few people in the world could joke like that in front of Rock. Aside from his mentor, Chairman Blake was one of them. Chairman Blake was a legendary figure in the music world—both domestically and internationally. Though he’d rarely made public appearances since falling ill last year, his presence now stirred great excitement. The media was dying to catch even a glimpse.

Sometimes, Robin would join us and try talking to me, even though I avoided him the whole time. With the two brothers' mighty presence, no one dared to cross me, not even the bully and pretentious Ericka. However, Ericka was seething every time we crossed paths, as though she wanted nothing but to skin me alive. Furthermore, Robin became jealous of Rowan to the point where he always visits me every night and reprimands me. He was frustrated. Eaten by his jealousy, he made a vow to make things right. He said he would make me his Luna.

“They don’t fucking need you. I exist now. I’m opening a new fucking dawn for them.” “How old are you?” “What?” “How. Old. Are. You?” Blake's jaw tightened. The amusement in his eyes flickered— just for a second— before settling back into that arrogant grin. “Twenty-six. Why? Planning my retirement party?” “You still have a long way to go. And you have enemies with no one on your side.” I looked at the woman beside him. He noticed it but he said nothing. Then I looked back at him. “I can help you.”

“Aye, well, it’ll keep her safe until we can get the Heart of the Moon.” “The Heart of the Moon. Yes. That’s the reason.” Blake’s eyes glint in the firelight. “What condition?” I ask. “I’ll tell you when we get upstairs.” Ethan gets up. “Come on, it’s been a long night. You must be tired.” “You really should challenge him for the title, you know,” says Blake. Ethan turns back around. “Who?” His tone is weighted. “Rob, of course.” Blake picks up his wine glass. “Who else?”

Ryan affirmed firmly, with a reminder, "you can stop pretending now. You're surprised expression doesn't look genuine at all." "Ryan Blake is the son of Jacob Blake, the owner of the Blake conglomerate, a multinational corporation." Ignoring Ryan's words, Ivy wanted Ryan to confirm once again, this time with absolute certainty. Instead of directly answering Ivy, Ryan nodded, not forgetting to flash a smug smile to taunt Ivy. Ryan was pleased that Ivy finally admitted knowing him.

Kenneth asked. Robin froze. John's real savior?