Robin X Reader Novels & Stories

“I love you so much, Cassian.” “I love you too babe, even though you almost ran me mad today.” That made her smile and giggle, I think I would forgive her a thousand times just to see her smile and laugh. ***** Author’s Note The story of Roberto and Zeth would be available on another platform, please go to your browser and search for: Wanting the Barbarian, my addiction I can’t mention the name of the platform here, but if you find it, please help others find it by putting it in the comment section. I will announce it on I.n.s.t.a.g.r.a.m

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.

Only Poppy's look has changed, but her life is still controlled by someone else. “Alright. Call me if you need anything.” After certain that the maid had left, Poppy resumed her search for the book. When she discovered the book she was looking for on the shelf, she instantly turned her head left and right. Only one man was seen sitting and reading without paying attention to his surroundings. Xavier, the librarian who administers the mansion's library, usually welcomes Poppy briefly before returning to his own full plate. The man three years older than Poppy is the only Robin employee that does not mistreat her but also does not care. Poppy doesn't need to worry about Jim.

The person who disturbed her also flinched, surprised by Raven’s sudden reaction. “You always pop out of nowhere,” Raven spoke as she took in deep controlled breaths. Robin smiled at Raven’s words. “You are just always deep in your thoughts which is why you don’t know what happens around you.” Robin is one of the omegas assigned to help with the renovation project and the first person that Raven has become close with in the packhouse aside from the Alpha and Luna which explains why she is not being formal around her. Robin has an interesting attitude. She’s kinda shameless who doesn’t care about what people will think about heras long as she gets to be herself.

''I'd rather spend my whole day with my very special patient. Robin giggled, before kissing his only love passionately. When they parted, Yuan chuckled and wiped the sweat off his lover’s forehead. “What has gotten into you, by the way? What’s with the roleplay? And you suddenly appeared here on my clinic… I was so tensed a while ago, you know.” “I was just feeling a little kinky,” Robin chuckled as he replied, “But you liked it, didn’t you?” Yuan shook his head as he smiled meaningfully, “You bet I did.”

I put down my Kindle and reach for him, but Robin quickly grabs my hands to keep me from placing them on his ripped body. "I thought you said you had a husband..." Robin says teasingly with twinkling eyes. "You better not cheat on him with me." I pout at him and groan when he smirks at me. I swear this man does anything he can to drive me insane! "Quit playing games with me, Robin, and let me touch you! Give me some of those abs!" Robin playfully sighs. "Hmm, I don't know..." "I won't accept this treatment!" I shout. "Never!"

The word had hit my chest and stayed there, heavy, as did the fact I no longer held that kind of trust toward Torin, and I didn’t know what to do with that. I swallowed and forced my hands to stop fidgeting. My fingers had drifted to the edge of the counter like I needed an anchor. I curled them around it, then, voice coming out steadier than I felt, I breathed, “So, tonight, The Ravens.” Rook studied me like he was choosing which truth to hand me first. The wrong one would make me bolt. The right one would make me stand. “That depends,” he murmured thoughtfully. “On what?” The sharpness slipped out before I could sand it down.

“What is it?” Christina glanced at Christopher. He nodded once. “He’s out,” Christina said. Ivy frowned, confusion flickering across her face. “Who?” Christina swallowed. “Robin Marlowe.” The name hit her like a physical blow. Her breath left her lungs in a sharp, silent gasp. The room seemed to tilt, the walls pressing in as her mind struggled to catch up. Her fingers went cold in Christina’s grasp. Images she had buried deep clawed their way to the surface, uninvited and violent.

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