Robin Tim Drake Vs Jason Todd Novels & Stories

It sounds like there is a girl with him. "Stop jerking off and talk to this idiot over here. This is important," Jason says. "DUDE, I'M NOT JERKING OFF!!" "I'm sure Stacey can wait five minutes!" I roll my eyes. They are making a big deal out of nothing. Robin comes back with nothing but a towel wrapped around his slim waist. Water is still dripping off his hair. Fucking hell. Robin must have ditched the shower and Stacey in the middle. He is the biggest player in the house.

Drake suddenly spoke while holding a bucket of chicken. "Come on, man. Alpha wouldn't kill us because Lilith is the one who wants it to be done. And probably, they are already having fun," Victus commented with a smile on his lips while watching Denver singing at the karaoke. Until then, Tio noticed that Victus and Drake weren't drinking. So, he decided to approach them while holding two bottles of martini. "Come on, fellas, let's get drunk," Tio exclaimed as he slammed the two bottles at the table in front of them.

Unfortunately, our teacher was just about to walk in. “Ms. Hart and… Ms. Hart. Why are you two running?” “Sorry, Ms. Evans!” Arianna and I said at once and got inside the classroom. I spotted Drake’s seat before I sat, and I found him there, staring at the window. At least he was still attending the classes. I settled in my seat and tried to listen to Ms. Evans’ discussion, but half my mind was clouded with the thought of Drake transferring to senior year. Arianna told me Jason wanted to meet on the school’s rooftop in the afternoon, but I already felt what this was all about, and I was not backing out. I arrived first on the rooftop, but Jason wasn’t there because their trap had caught me o

Walking through the park hand in hand; Drake and Leona, smile affectionately at one another. This was all for show; they knew the paparazzi were hiding themselves behind nearby trees and in the children’s play centre. Vince and Tiffany were strolling in front and Jason; Drake’s bodyguard and personal assistant of 5 years, was behind them. Simone had met the darker skinned man a few times. Emmett had introduced him as a close friend and didn’t question it. According to Emmett; he didn’t lie because Jason is a close friend as well as his assistant and bodyguard.

I walk to one of the chair, I sat down with the others; and as I waited for Drake to come back; a hand appeared with a glass of juice… I turned; and I saw Jason, he held a huge smile at me; wasn't he the one who also complained about Drake, bringing me to their den; why is she friendly all of a sudden…? "Don't just stare at it; take it?" He said; and he kept the glass of juice on the table; he grabbed another chair, and sat down with me at the table. I look at the drink; "thank you."I said; after I brought it up to drink from the glass; I was about to drink the glass of juice; when Drake stopped me; he grab the glass away, and he tossed it away… He turns back to Jason; and he yelled at him;

, Maddox suggested, and everyone agreed. When Maddox and Caden saw that Drake had no intention of returning to the VVIP booth, they decided to join them at the bar. "That guy fell easily.", Maddox's comment was about Cory who lost consciousness after one hit. Drake is known as one of the best fighters, but it was obvious that he didn't put much strength behind that punch. "Human.", Drake's one-word response clarified the mystery. Mindy and Maya sat on barstools, flaking Talia on the left and right respectively, and Caden moved to stand next to Maya.

"If only Lina is beaten up... people might get suspicious, right?" "Not necessarily," I shrugged. "Could just look like Jason beat her up." Robbie smirked. "I think mutual combat looks better, Bonnie." And then—BAM. Robbie's fist collided with Jason's jaw with such force I thought time paused for a second. Jason's head snapped back, and his entire body went limp before collapsing like a sack of meat onto the ground. "Oh shit," I blinked. "Holy shit!" Tanya burst out laughing and clapped twice. "Okay, totally earned my respect for that."

He stared deep into my eyes before he said what I said didn't need him to say. "Jason can't hurt you anymore, Lynn. He's on the other side of the country and he hasn't tried to reach you at all. He knows that you're done with him. Stop letting that monster invade your mind. "Not all men are like him." My heart was pounding in my chest as I stared at my best friend. He could say whatever he wanted, but I knew deep down that most men , in fact, they were like Jason. I just haven't figured out if Drake was one of them or not yet. What i knew, he was a porn star and it was all about sex.

At 6'1" with shaggy light brown hair and hazel eyes he always wore a smile. When he first joined our team he was thin, but over the years he had put on about 50 pounds of muscle. He was extremely strong, and was great in close combat. As much as he and Devon bickered, they were actually quite close. Todd's weapon of choice was dual sickles, which he wore in a holster similar to my own strapped to his back. He had been in demolition, and not just light demo but exploding buildings demo, so if we ever needed to make anything go BOOM he was our guy. He also had an amazing singing voice, and frequently after a successful mission would break out in song. His voice was deep and gravelly, and someh

Drake was being tended to by his own pack members and I could see him watching Cain with an expression I couldn't quite read and I wondered if he was planning revenge or if he'd actually honor the challenge results. A car pulled up at the edge of the clearing and Jax jumped out and ran over to where Cain was sitting. "What the hell happened," Jax demanded. "You look like you got hit by a truck." "Drake was tougher than expected," Cain said. "But I won." "Barely," Ryder muttered. "A win is a win," Cain said and then winced as Doc Martin started cleaning the wound. "We need to get you back to the compound," Doc Martin said. "This needs proper treatment and you've lost a lot of blood."