Robin X Batman Novels & Stories

"An alpha of a pack, your beta is Liam, Tanner is also an alpha, his beta is Frank. There is a a beast attacking werewolves and the four of you come together to stop it." "Okay, you can use my image" Robin squealed in excitement, "Thank you Rovak, I promise you won't regret it. I will have my lawyer send you the contract and we can discuss the payment details" "It's okay, I don't want the money" "But...I can't keep it, I am using your image" Robin protested. "How about this? You can send the money to a charity" "You are such a good person Rovak" Robin told him.

Robin endured the pain of his soul injury, and he bowed with guilt. He was traumatized by the terrifyingly powerful spirit energy of his opponent. He never expected someone to possess that level of spirit energy. He could not believe that spirit energy was used with a fireball spell. Michelle sipped her drink and frowned. She did not speak for a long while. She gently beckoned after a long while. Two figures appeared behind her. There was a muscular guy with thick eyebrows and a hunchbacked elder. They stood by her side. Robin looked up slowly. He asked with a shocked expression, "Are you two here to kill me?"

Then they just stared at each other, as if their ability to converse had just disappeared. "Well." Robin cleared her throat. "I guess we should introduce ourselves. "Robin Hanna." She held out her hand across the table. She had one moment of panic, wondering if she should have told him her name. Then she gave a mental shrug. She'd just have to believe Jonas when he assured her the Russians had no idea where she was. "Trey DeMarcus." He took her hand and enveloped it in his warm one. "Nice to meet you, Robin Hanna. Is that Robin with an i or a y?"

Two people vanishing at once—it had to be her doing. That wretched girl. Robin was so furious that his chest ached. His expression turned sour. He suddenly clutched his chest and collapsed into his chair in pain. The butler rushed forward to help him. "Master! Are you all right?" Robin glared at him in silence. Did he look all right to him? "The medicine. Bring me my medicine!" Robin had a heart condition and couldn't handle too much stress. The butler hurriedly brought him his medication and helped him take it.

Get lost! Robin was ashamed and angry. She struggled hard and shouted, "Get away from me! Don't touch me!" After all, she was the leader of the Foggy Sect. She was not an ordinary woman. Even though she was weak, she was still filled with rage. She did not know if she had the strength to break free from Lukas' grasp. Damn it! Lukas lost his patience. His face darkened, and then he slapped Robin hard. With a crisp sound, Robin's delicate body fell to the ground.

Master Robin said smiling. Dark emotions hiding behind his smiles. It was so obvious he was planning something evil but Gatmos who was blinded by his smiling face couldn't notice it. "Now you are talking my Lord" Gatmos said with a wide smile but his smile seized as he felt his stomach tear. Gatmos looked down his stomach with widened eyes then looked up to Master Robin. "You will die a shameful death Robin" he muttered weakly and slumped. "Fool, you just died shamefully by my sword, you can now go and expose your ancestors," Master Robin said in disgust, kicking the corpse with his boots. He wiped the blood off the sword with Gatmos's robe.

“I’ll surprise you very soon.” Damon let out a small chuckle. “I’ll be looking forward to the shock.” He then turned to me. “It seems I’ll send my own training partner to you as well, Julian.” I raised a brow in confusion, while Robin just chuckled and walked over to my side. “Don’t listen to him,” he said calmly. “He’s just mad I refused to use my powers.” My eyes widened. “You have powers?!” “Since when?” I asked, turning to him.

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?" "Step back," I said flatly. * * *

Robin brought out his sword as well and moved one leg backward while the other leg was still in front. Anderson was also set to start the fight. The other warriors were tensed to see who will win this time and from the obvious view, Anderson looks angry so he will not be easy on Robin. After a long wait, they finally started fighting. While they were fighting Anderson was winning, every other warrior was surprised to see Anderson win against Robin for the first time. Robin was getting weak, while Anderson still looked strong. They continued fighting again, this time Robin started beating Anderson. While Robin was beating Anderson he remember his illness and he could see flashes of Cassy, he

Looking up at the neon lights of the club, I crossed the road to get in. “Bailey, you are here early,” Robin says. He is a very dark and buff man, one of the bouncers of the place and one of the few people that ensured I was comfortable in this place. I nod, giving him a slight smile. I reach into my bag and bring out a bag of cookies I was able to take home and stretch it toward him. “If you keep feeding me these every day then I might have to consider taking another job because you are going to make me fat.” I giggle at his statement and place the bag in his outstretched palm.