Sir Guy Robin Hood Novels & Stories

Just then a deep voice was heard and upon seeing who it was, Leroi sighed as he said, "Robin! You're here!" "Of course I am, how are you doing my friend or should I say, my Lord!" Robin said as he made his way into Leroi's study and took a seat, he and Leroi say, "Why call me my Lord when you are a lord yourself but I gotta ask what brings you here?"

The best Werehunter known to exist. "He was the man who trained me." "That must explain why you are very skillful in handling your guns. Robyn Hood was a great tactician. He has a sharp eye comparable to an eagle's. Once you are in the line of his sight, he will never let go of you." "But you're quite different from him. In so many ways." "I am?" I raised a brow while eating. "Robyn heavily relied on marksmanship. You, on the other hand, relied more upon blades. Are you sure that Robyn was the one who taught you that?"

Honestly nobody knows. How was he captured? My Prince you see, Sir Justice Maclean was the choice of the people. He was action man; he does everything for the people and they loved him. He knows the problem of the people because he is always with them. He could go out easily even without his security because the masses were his security. Our studies have shown that Sir Justice went out in a couch with his twins into the forest to play with some wild animals and he was captured. His twins were female and male.

Hearing his final gurgles as he died I realized I was now the only one alive, I just hoped- “Are you okay?” He asks me. For the first moment, I feel overcome with relief. He wasn’t there to kill me. Looking up at him I can see that his clothing resembled other hunters I would write about in my stories at home. A typical Robin Hood appearance with light green and brown clothing, a tunic with a hooded jacket, and pants with many straps for holding a variety of items. Tucked in next to the sheath for his sword was a slingshot, a very basic one. Almost amused, I stand up, coming face to face with him. His dark eyes look at me curiously, his skin, though not sun-kissed, was full of life, and his

Gesturing to Robard, he watched the young man stand up and come to stand in front of the crowd. Standing and facing the crowd, the man began to speak. "My name is Robard Goodheart and I am Lord Richard's cousin, his closest confidant and an occasional spy, when the situation called for. It seems in this situation, it was called for. A local innkeeper has sent word that there were a couple of men at his establishment that were up to no good and throwing around the name of some wealthy villagers from several towns over. Names that were very prominent in our area, due to their generosity and giving nature. I came upon them and asked about seeking employment as a soldier. I was told that I would

"My God, madam, you are truly a Sir among Sirs. Benjamin has been dealing with it for half an hour without any progress, but you solved it in ten minutes." Robin was surprised and shocked. Only now did he realize that none of the people around Madam were simple, they were all Sirs of their respective skills. For example, Riley and Tara. For example, Claire, all of them were mysterious and beautiful. Benjamin gave Robin a cold look. Robin trembled. What did he just say? Was he saying that Sir was not as good as Madam? Ouch! With so many bloody lessons right in front of him, why did his mouth always get him into trouble?

he gave Nyx an approving nod— “you made the perfect choice. Finally becoming a man, huh?” I smirked, shaking his hand. “You talk too much for someone who’s supposed to be resting.” He chuckled, then turned to Nyx. “And you, young lady, are even prettier in person.” Nyx smiled softly. “Thank you, Mr. Rob. It’s nice to finally meet you.” “Please,” he waved a hand, “just Rob. ‘Mr.’ makes me sound old.” I couldn’t help the small smile tugging at my lips. That’s Rob—the oldest of my men. Fierce. Ruthless. Loyal to the bone. Sometimes too damn stubborn for a man without legs.

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.

the smile on his face suddenly became serious, "and then one day I saw an old woman with a child and I emptied my pockets giving her all the money I had stolen out of a woman's purse when I helped her with her bags to her car. I never stole from people in poor areas though. I always stole from people who could afford to lose money like that." "So Robin hood," I smiled up at him. "I was a kid," he laughed, "I was a rebel. I didn't pick those people's pockets because I needed the money. I picked it because I could and because I got this thrill from doing something bad from time to time." "Robin hood/ thrill seeker," I noted. "What about you, Mrs Goody two shoes. Ever done something naughty?"

with his closest friends and their girlfriends, Sandy packs her bags, ready for a romantic milestone. But when she arrives at the secluded lodge, the girlfriends are nowhere to be found. Instead, she is greeted by five massive, intimidating men: Roy, the authoritative chief of security; the silent and muscular Sebastian; the rugged Ryan; and Bobi, a towering black hunk who makes her heart race with fear and desire.