Robin X Law Novels & Stories

“How’s everything in the district?” Robin leaned back, running a hand through his hair with a tired sigh. “It’s bad,” he said bluntly. “Worse than before.” Nana’s face tightened. “What do you mean?” “Lyon…” Robin shook his head, anger flashing across his face. “He’s not the same man anymore. He’s harsher. Crueler. He’s raised taxes. Tripled punishments. Patrols are everywhere. People are scared to even breathe wrong.” My chest tightened hearing his name.

"Ar—" "Robin, please do me a favor. Please also consider my feelings. I feel uncomfortable with this setup. We were hiding like we did something illegal. Is being your mate illegal?" I said in an aggrieved tone. I feel... wronged, and it's like a bitter pill to swallow. Robin stared at me in silence. His jaw clenched as if he was having inner turmoil. His expression slightly changed, but he quickly masked it with iciness. This is the Robin I knew from the rumors... a cold-blooded person.

"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

"Innovative? Perhaps. But also... risky. Robin's company, while showing promise, is relatively young. Their experience in projects of this scale is limited." "I am aware of that, Your Majesty," Kaelen replied calmly. "But I believe in fostering new talent and providing opportunities for growth. Robin's company presented a comprehensive plan, and they demonstrated a clear understanding of the project's complexities. Furthermore, their proposed timeline was significantly shorter than that of the other firms, minimizing the disruption of activity in the board."

I said, shooting him a glare for spitting actual facts. Roman shrugged, "Yeah, that's exactly why I taught my boys down there to give the Y-chromosome and nothing more." I huffed out and leaned back into the chair. I rubbed a hand over my face, disappointed at what I found. I was really expecting something big, to find anything suspicious or out of the ordinary about him, but Roman is right, he is fucking clean. Unbelievable. Could it really be just my over-protectiveness blinding me and my instincts that are telling me something is just so wrong about him?