Second Chance Rival M Robinson Novels & Stories

“You want me to let it go because of Everett Robinson?” “Yes.” I nodded firmly. Everett was our trump card—basically our last hope. She raised a brow, eyes glinting with amusement. Then, with a dismissive shrug and a curling smirk, she said, “Well, that’s gonna be a problem… because Everett Robinson and I? We’re mortal enemies. So anyone on his team? Not welcome here.” “…” Robert cleared his throat and gave a strained half-smile. “Yeah, uh… things between Mr. Robinson and Miss Scarlett are, let’s say, not exactly friendly.”

Robin excitedly grabbed my hand and led me back to the living room. I watched him as he pushed his stool in place before sitting down. When Robin began playing, I was blown away. He was phenomenal! Robin wasn't just capable of playing; he was born for it. I couldn't believe that his little fingers were moving that fast or how he even remembered which key to press and when. Robin was simply a genius. When he finished, I gave him a high five and couldn't stop beaming with pride.

That was because I have been wandering in this school searching for a practice team to join but was kicked out from all of them so I am here after five hours waiting for Kate to show up, but she isn’t here but this asshole at our right who came over to anger me and also give me some hint about my rival in this show. I said all that in my head but grinned at Robin. “Now you found me.” He leaned in and kissed my lips as Ryan cleared his throat making us look at him. “I am still here.” He told us and we rolled our eyes at him. “Well, Robin, glad you are here, take your girlfriend, let's go.” Ryan turned to leave and I turned to Robin in confusion. “Go where?” “I noticed the other teams don’t wa

The night felt alive, humming with an unseen tension that mirrored his own. As the minutes crawled by, Robin's thoughts wandered to the past. Once, he and Edward had been inseparable—a bond forged in camaraderie and trust. They had faced countless challenges together, their friendship a shield against the world. But everything had changed. Clara, once the love of Robin's life, was now at the heart of their rift. Robin's jaw tightened. He thought of Clara, of the warmth in her eyes when they had first fallen in love. He had lost her because of his own mistakes—mistakes he could never take back. And now, here he was, fighting for a second chance.

After dropping Grace off at her home, the car circled back to the Vaughn estate. As soon as I stepped inside, I spotted Connor sitting in the main hall. He looked pale, but the moment he saw me, his eyes reddened with rage. "You piece of shit, Caleb!" I snorted. "You embarrassed yourself, and now you've got the nerve to curse me out?" He crushed the cheap plastic cup in his hand and growled, "Don't think you're untouchable just because you latched onto someone rich. I stole Madison from you once. I'll do it again with Grace."

"Wait for us. If I’m not there in ten minutes, find Maxwell Thorne. Tell him everything." I didn't wait for her to argue. I turned and ran toward the service stairs. The basement of St. Jude’s was a maze of pipes and shadows. The air was thick with the smell of rust. I kept my back to the wall, my heart hammering like a drum. Every time a pipe hissed, I jumped. Revenge. That was the only word keeping me moving. Victoria Hale had taken my scholarship. She had tried to kill my partner. She had murdered a kind old man. And now, she has touched my family.

“Since when did you start stammering? Take this woman out of my sight. Take her to the apartment I asked you to look for yesterday.” “Y-yes, sir.” ***** Rather than waiting for the woman. Robin rushed out of Chris’s office and stood outside the premises. In horror, he grasped his chest. He started coughing uncontrollably. He couldn't believe he had just seen his boss's ex-wife naked. ******

Since last week, she had been on her nerves all the time and as she listened to the lyrics of Time, it was like her fingers became quicker on the pad as she blocked every move from Miles to score a second goal. Five minutes to the end of the first half, Robin scored her first goal and after that, she scored another. At this point, Miles was a bundle of nerves and he kept making things easy for Robin with how nervous he was. "Okay, guys! It's time for you to take a break, after ten minutes, we'll continue with the second half," Brandon announced. Robin left the glass box with a sad Miles inside. Making her way to The Bravers, she was surprised to be enveloped into a bone-crushing hug from Mil

I grinned at Robbie's older brother and he rolled his eyes at me with a smile. "You two always were good together," Rachel said, leaning against Dean. "Depending on Robbie's arm, what are you planning to do next racing season? "Take over the world," Robbie answered, jumping back into the conversation. He handed me a flute of champagne and then wrapped his good arm around my waist. "Despite the arm, I have big plans for us." I looked up at him, my brows coming together in a silent question, but he just smiled. "I believe it's time for the awards," he said, changing the subject.

As I slowly accessed the silver toy Mustang, I knew it was expensive, but what bothered me was when I sneaked a glance at Russell, he didn't seem bothered at all by it. He seemed relaxed as he sat with Olivia on the plush rug reading her storybook; it seemed almost natural. Maybe it was a part of the company policy to gift expensive toys to children, but I knew I'd have to repay him back somehow; I owed him that much for his troubles. ***