Robin Vs Deathstroke Novels & Stories

Blood sprayed across the stone. He released the body and before it had even finished falling, he rotated to meet the second attacker, catching its foreleg and snapping it with one brutal twist before slamming it into the ground and finishing it. The third and fourth rogues hesitated. That hesitation cost them. Robin didn’t wait for them to recover. He was already moving, his jaws locking around the neck of one of them—he slammed it repeatedly against the ground until it stopped moving entirely. The fourth turned to run. It didn’t make it three steps.

"Oh—look, your man's going in for the kill." I turned my head just in time to see Robbie, still in his reddish-brown wolf form, slam the golden rogue wolf onto its back with a snarl that echoed through the clearing. His claws pinned her down mercilessly as she thrashed. Then, with one final growl, he sank his teeth deep into her throat—right at the front where the windpipe met the artery. She jerked. Twitched. Then went still. I should've felt victorious. But instead—

She approached me still holding Michael tightly, intending to end us. But Robin surprisingly seized the opportunity to strike. With a swift motion, he crept up behind Gina, his hand finding place around her throat. In one quick motion, his blade silenced away Gina’s laughter off her throat, his grip tightening until her struggles ceased and her body fell limp in his grasp. With a sense of finality, he released her lifeless body, his eyes dark with rage. As the dust settled and the echoes of battle faded, Robin turned to me with a weary smile, his arm still stained with blood from the wound inflicted by Gina’s blade.

I didn't even look at Rowan for fear that I'd meet Robin's gaze instead. As a result, my eyes landed on the Luna, and at the same time, I found her looking at me. I was stunned when she gave me a small smile, albeit only fleeting. I just noticed that Rowan got his good looks from her mother while Robin resembled the Alpha so much, except for the eye color. The Alpha has dark brown eyes that look deep and dangerous. For some reason, I could see the color of everyone's aura and how powerful they were. Alpha Ronald has the thickest aura and the most vicious one. He must have killed countless souls as he emitted a dark aura.

Strong. My smile grows. "Thank you for saving me from facing Lars." "You're welcome," Robin's chocolate eyes briefly soften before hardening again. "Wait here." "Roger." I stand up from the couch and have to crane my neck to offer Robin a smile. It's a reminder that the guy is well over six feet tall with massive muscles—he is a force to be reckoned with. I watch him walk into the hallway. He is about to open the door when a terrible scene of him getting shot in the head plays in my mind. It makes me stand up from the couch.

"This time, he's dead, if he touches that black corporation again, he's dead. He quickly grabbed the clothes next to him and put them on. Her hands and feet trembled as if she had just encountered a demon. If he didn't run after him and apologize to him, he would destroy his family's small company in the next few days. Rumors about Robin have never been wrong. It is said that the unruly Robin just needs to mark an X on a certain company, and that company will not live more than three days. Just type death on someone, that person will not live more than three seconds. Even if that company is as powerful as it is or how powerful the other person is, it will still be defeated at the hands of Ro

Nevertheless, everyone's disastrous expressions were written all over their faces. "How about this? Whoever can dare to kill that woman will be given the chance to be released from this restaurant." Robin added. "What?" Nathalie and I breathed our utter scepticism in unison. My wolf could not believe that someone like Robin Fisher, a leader of the rogues could order such kind of tactics to get what he wants. Robin wanted someone to do the job for him because of what? He doesn't want his hands to get stained with blood? Or because he was a fucking coward? I get it now. He was terrified of Nathalie since alpha blood runs through his veins. And from the colour of his eyes, Robin was just like u

When he opened them again he was back in the grand hall of Reinhold in the shadows, he watched contently as the last members of Divine Victory drew their weapons against Terribor Strife who waited patiently on his throne. His men slowly approached out of the shadows, donned in black and blood red outfits with a mask of a rabid dog. “My orders are to stay in the shadows and not to engage”. Shreftwood stepped forward “You will pay for your crimes Terribor Strife!” Terribor stood from his throne and clicked his fingers, more silhouettes began appearing round the edges of the room. “Will I Shreftwood Swiftrunner? Or will you?!” “I am Death”, Severance whispered again.

Robin's voice, angry now. The door flung open, and Robin stormed out, his face dark with fury. He strode directly to me, stopping so close I could feel the heat radiating from him. "Who did this to her?" he demanded, his voice a low growl. I held his gaze steadily. "The Northern Rogues." "Bullshit." His eyes flashed crimson, wolf rising close to the surface. He moved forward, using his height and Alpha presence to loom over me, trying to overwhelm me with his power. "How do you make sense in all of this?"

“Open up! Sonia screamed, banging the door. He looked at Rose as she was fidgeting. “Undress, you bitch! Don’t let me tear this dress,” he said coldly. Robin was huge, compared to the other bodyguards. He had the physique of a monster, having a lot of scars on his face. He watched Rose undress, tears rolling down her cheeks. “Take this shit!” he said, throwing the cleaner’s robe at her. “The only reason I’m not tapping that ass of yours is because I only follow instructions from my boss,” Robin hissed and walked out.