Robin Miles Audiobooks Novels & Stories

“ Wait for a god damn second man,” Mike went to stand but Cain’s growl had him plop his ass back on his chair. If this was Robin impersonating Mike then he was too perfect, a little too perfect but then again, that man was no novice either, he wouldn’t have tried to sneak in their territory unprepared now, would he?

Rose's breath froze in her throat as she glanced at his face. “I don't like waiting for people to answer my words, let alone having to repeat them twice.” Robin's voice was quiet yet full of pressure, like embers waiting to ignite at any moment. “I—I understand, sir...” She responded in a voice that sounded almost like a whisper, as if in a last desperate effort to break the menacing silence. “Robin. You should get used to calling my name.” Rose could feel her heart pounding quickly. Robin appeared to be softer toward her.

Sarah acknowledged. "We can't wait to spoil them!" a booming voice from the door exclaimed. It was Robin, one of the club players, entering with others carrying gifts and big smiles. "I'm the luckiest man alive!" Miles declared. THE END! A heartfelt acknowledgment to my amazing readers – you incredible kings and queens have been my pillars of strength, enabling me to breathe life into my imagination. Your patience with my errors and tolerance for slow updates mean the world to me. I genuinely love and appreciate each one of you for your invaluable contributions to this journey.

The man on the other side of the line disconnected the conversation right then and there, almost as if the sound of the phone being switched off was making his ears ring. Finding a girl named Giovanni Ruth Gracewell was no easy feat. It was Robin's sixth day standing at the gates of Toronto's largest university, which his boss believed was where she was studying. Robin sighed tiredly as he put back the photo of the girl who had given him a headache for the past few days. That afternoon, Robin lost his temper and wanted to end his monitoring session for the day. Robin was about to return to his car, but surprisingly, a mustang drove by at high speed and almost hit him.

JACK It was seventy-two fucking hours already and Robin was nowhere to be found. There was no rock I hadn’t looked under, no nook we hadn’t searched, no fucking hole we hadn’t peeped. It seemed she had disappeared from the surface of the earth. My patience was thinning, confidence in finding my angel waning, and every special police force on the case seemed stupid and incompetent at best—running along every fucking clue yet producing absolute shit results. They were all a bunch of useless motherfuckers. I was on edge with frustration. Flipping my phone over, I dialled Miller, he’d definitely have something, ‘cause I felt pretty useless sitting around, just waiting for the authorities to do t

Kaz gritted his teeth. “Believe me; this drink will be of substantial use to you in the Birmingham cold.” Robin's thirst cut Kaz like a sword. Robin took off his coat and moved closer to Maha. Although he had no hair on his head, he had intellect. His strong facial expressions and big mustache would scare the enemy. “If you don’t come into my life, I will never know this fact. I realized how terrible loneliness is after meeting you.’ He ​​moved closer to her, one arm around her back and pulled her closer. Seeing his eyes she crushed her resistance and he held her down.

I hesitated for a moment before clearing my throat to gain his attention. “Robin,” I began, my voice trembling with emotion. “Please, I needed to speak to Debbie.” Robin looked up from his work, his expression one of surprise. “Debbie?” he repeated. “What do you need to speak to her about?” I swallowed hard, steeling myself for what I was about to say. “I need her help,” I admitted, my voice barely above a whisper. “I need to find a way to save Michael with magic.” Robin’s eyes widened in understanding, and he shook his head. As I was about to ask Robin again, but a guard rushed in, his expression filled with concern. Robin’s attention shifted to the guard, his brows furrowing in concern.

My thumb twitched. I put the phone down and stared at the wall. Eventually, I went to the other number. I dialed. It rang twice before a voice answered. “Evelyn?” I didn’t waste time. “Robin, I need your help.” * * *

they whispered to me as everything inside me crumbled. ******** Miles always seems the quietest, the quietest but he also hides several monsters. Can he fight them? Let me know what you think! Xo xo.

he asked with scrutiny. Whoa! Rowan is a badass! He really cornered his brother! His acting is remarkable. I gave it to him. Robin cleared his throat and frowned. Silence enveloped us. The only noise I could hear was the whizzing sound of the wind passing through my ears. I felt like I was going deaf because of the silence. I cleared my throat to grab their attention. "Should we go back now? I think it's going to rain..." I break the silence.