Robin X Batman Novels & Stories

"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

“I will turn Troy over to you and if you must take Robin, then I will surrender him too.” “Robin is a sweet boy, why would he not stop his other mate?” I ask. “Why would he let his mate violate my sweet sixteen year old brother?” “Robin returned home in tears, carried by the son of my beta. His mate Troy had a cocky smirk and kept telling him it was for the best and that Robin was wise not to interfere. It took a lot of convincing for any of them to talk and I finally got their friend to tell me what happened and how all Robin could do was whimper and cry while Troy did the unthinkable to their beautiful little mate.”

Robin stated. “I know this is not the Ironfang pack, Robin. The man who looks like Damian is not Damian. I know he’s Ronan. I do not know how he has done this, but I know it is Ronan,” I retorted. “You’re mistaken, Luna. This is Ironfang,” Robin repeated.

"She used some kind of magic to make you see her as your mate. To make you think you still care for her. Believe me, Patrick. She is nothing more than a trickster. She is playing with you, manipulating you. And she will go on to hurt us. I will not stand by and watch. Let me take care of this, Patrick, if you cannot." It is difficult to think amid all the noise of my rogues' whispers. "Take care of this? How?" "Execute her," says Robin, with finality. The rogues around me murmur their approval. I look away from Robin. My heart is racing. Execute her? It is too much. "That's barbaric," I say. "And unnecessary." Robin scowls at me. He doesn't like it. "Are you prepared to tell them that?" He p

“ Alright, Brutus—— here is something that we need to clear before you start believing that you can rule over me. In case you start thinking that I am quite alright with you ordering me around then remember that I can and I will mince that dick of yours with my claws since I can do anything about the metaphorical one that you keep throwing around. And in case you forget that this, then you at least need to remember that it's a complete waste of your energy if you were to try and stop me because I am not going to listen to you. And in case both of these things don’t make home in your mind then come try boxing with me. At least then I will be able to punch these things in that thick skull of y

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 need to wash the thought of that girl out of my head." The door opened again, and Robin walked in. He was a presence that demanded silence. Tall, dark, and broad-shouldered, he filled the space effortlessly. He wore a brown shirt that looked ready to burst against his chest. As a wolf-human hybrid, he was more formidable than most. He had a way of using his primal side that made even us stay on our toes. Robin’s dark eyes fell on the body on the floor. He didn't look angry, just inconvenienced. He looked at Rory. "You hit your limit for the month. No more casualties until the books reset next week."

In the apology video, Robin portrayed herself as a poor, compassionate maiden while painting Wanda as the selfish, unreasonable senior. "Hello everyone, I'm Robin. I'm sorry we have to meet like this, as I understand that there have been speculations leveled against me. I never offered an explanation because I personally did not want to waste the public's time, but who knew…"

Carter stared at his toys. For a while, I reconsidered Luke’s offer. But I was so badly in love with Brutus that I was scared to give someone my heart so easily. Did I still love Brutus? No. The man who’d tried to kill me, who’d chosen Evelyn over me, deserved nothing but my hatred. But the way my body reacted to him, the way his presence set my blood on fire… it terrified me. Is the mate bond between us still alive?

Robin's roar exploded in the cathedral. He lunged, a flash of silver glinting in the light. Screams erupted from the pews. But someone was faster. Dante had moved the instant Robin made his move. CRACK! A clean, sharp snap of bone. Robin's wrist bent at an unnatural angle. The gun clattered to the marble floor before he could even touch the trigger. In the next second, Robin was slammed face-down, his cheek pressed against the cold stone, pinned and powerless.