Robin X Beastboy Novels & Stories

"Ha! You managed to murder an elder, and now you think that you are strong enough to kill me." "I killed the father. How hard can it be killing the son?" The hate in Ax's eyes for Angel was indescribable as his claws appeared, and his sharp pointed teeth surfaced. 'I think I pushed my words too far! Well, this is not good.' Angel thought as he watched his cousin transform. However, Ax's transmutation suddenly came to a stop, and his cousin changed back to his human form. "You were safe by the bell." Ax said before covering his head with his jacket hoodie and walking past Angel.

The Beast sat back against the headboard, and he let go of Rosabella's left arm. The Beast looks at his chest, and he is stunned as well as blown away. He has a good reason to as the knife wound has healed up and there were no bloodstains at all. He looked at Rosabella, and he replied. "I feel fine, but I am shocked that your stepmother was about hurt you with the knife that she threw at you. Are you all right?"

She found the notion disturbing in a way she didn’t understand at first, until she realized she was thinking of Lucette again, about how she wasn’t really a kid anymore, and before long she would be going out into the world on her own where Emily wouldn’t be able to protect her. “Robby,” Woods said, “can you tell me how you acquired the infection?” “Got bit.” The scratching of the pen on the form. “One bite or multiple?” “One was all it took.” “And where is it located?” “On my ankle.” Emily glanced down at the boy’s feet and saw the print on his socks below the cuffs of his jeans. Batman insignias. She suppressed a sigh. Robby could have idolized Superman, Thor, or any one of a million heroe

Rob had been long been debating with himself whether to walk over to the figure or not when Xavier ignorantly ran past him but upon quickly lighting up his torch he ran after the little boy. "Hey!Stop right there stop!" he called out but Xavier would not have it "Run your highness. You would rather die trying." those words played at the back of his mind as he ran for dear life.Rob was one to not have a kid play mind tricks with him.Never in his years of assassinations did he ever think he would find himself running after a little boy in the middle of the night.

A guy with a beard said, “I simply don’t believe that with so many of us here, we still can’t beat this hot-headed fellow. Everyone, charge!” After the others heard the encouragement, all of them rushed forward. Baby Robbie grabbed onto the dead man with the crooked neck and stood him up as though he was a prop. While holding onto the guy, Baby Robbie did a revolving kick and hung upside down to seize one of the enemies by his testicles. The man rolled on the ground wretchedly while holding onto his crotch. “What a vicious child. You’re so young, yet you’re out here cutting off others’ vital points,” said Nephele.

Yennifer roamed her eyes to follow Robin's movement and she's so fast but she didn't know that she had that talent too. Robin was about to swoop above Yennifer's back when her spine turned into spikes. It's too late when Robin's feet landed behind her. She stumbled on the ground with her bloody paws. She cried in agony and Yennifer scoffed against her. Now, it's her time to do the counter-attack. She ran like the hurricanes and begun to raise her claws to scratch Robin's face but someone ran beside her and used his force to throw her from afar. It's Hathorn, the Zeta leader. He rescued Robin and licked her bleeding paws and it's quickly healed.

I fell to the ground, while feeling different emotions. "Are you alright?" Robin asked me. "Yeah." I said, nodding my head as I began to calm down. "I guess you saw truths you never expected to see. Tell me, what did you see?" Robin asked, out of curiosity. "It's private." I said as I managed to stand. "Take me back home." I demanded. "Oh, no. Not so fast." He said as he began to withdraw his claws, and fangs. What! Was Robin a werewolf all along?

I frowned. “Ari, if that man is Robin’s father, what should we do?” Isabella asked, her expression grim. My face darkened as well and grimaced. “I don’t care if he was Robin’s father. He tried to take my life and captured Leonora. So he must pay the price for messing with us! If he knows I’m alive, he will try to kill me, anyway!” “Don’t worry, Ari. We will stand with you. He is the enemy of all the divine beast race from now on!” Isabella said resolutely.

“I am.” Joe tilted his head. “Why?” Robin hesitated, the boy’s innocent question cutting deeper than he expected. “I made mistakes,” he said finally. “Big ones.” Joe frowned but didn’t press further. Instead, he held up the carving he’d been working ona small wolf, intricately detailed. “I made this,” he said, his tone proud. Robin smiled faintly. “You’re talented,” he said. “It looks just like a real wolf.” Joe beamed, and for a moment, Robin felt a flicker of warmth he hadn’t experienced in years.

Pat walked towards Way's who just rolled a forkful of pasta with veggies and was about to travel it down his throat, when Pat suddenly grabbed his hand and redirected it into his own mouth, he munch on it happily in a jesty manner, Way froze in surprise. Then narrowed his eyes, couldn't believe how cunning his boyfriend could be. As he looked at him with a romantic rage in his eyes, tightening his grip towards Pat as if he wants to hit him hard, which also got Pat scared, and hastily dodged the hit as he hid behind Way's back,