Sportacus X Robbie Novels & Stories

I would never want to be the reason anyone else goes through the same thing. So I've been thinking of horse betting. Horses of great speed can cost us millions to start off but they can also make us billions. I'll take the risk but I'm gonna need a backup plan. I was really missing Roxy. She would suggest all kinds of things to me, brainstorming ideas for each suggestion... **Flashback** "What's this one?" Roxy asked picking up a gun. "That is a Romanian Carbine. Known as AK Draco," Jack stated.

he said, about to pounce on his dinner, or midnight snack. "Wait!" Robbie said, stretching out his blood-stained hands and forcing himself to get up. His face has the look of someone about to deliver a cringe-worthy speech. "Just wait." He added, visibly struggling to get back on his feet, but accomplishing it either way. "You're right about one thing... " he said with his eyes closed trying to numb the pain. "...I am almost always either Wasted or stoned. But you made one little mistake Mr. Morale…" he opened his eyes, and what laid underneath was a set of blood red ones, even darker than the ones he had when he still wore the ring. "...I'm very, very far from normal" he said with a killer

The crowd watched, captivated by the display of skill and the undeniable bond between the two friends. In a breathtaking moment, Leori executed a daring smash, the ball whizzing past Robin's outstretched paddle. Cheers erupted from the spectators, applause ringing through the room. But Robin, refusing to be defeated, dove for the ball, his body extending in a display of pure athleticism. With a swift flick of his wrist, he returned the shot with an unexpected spin, catching Leori off guard.

I replied. "Let's get started," Rob said. "Since you're so eager, why don't you start. Here's your dice." I handed him the client's set, and I handed the slave set to Slut. "You can roll the dice here, or go to the next station and roll there," I said. "I'm definitely rolling at every station but Ron's," Rob said. "Slut, roll your dice," I said. She did and it said Touch Chest for three minutes.

Relief floods me immediately. “It must be my lucky day, I get three for the price of one,” the man chuckles, his voice makes my skin crawl and I try to struggle out of his hold again but I am rewarded with a splitting pain in my head, “She is a feisty one, isn’t she? Probably a screamer.” There is a growl and the man chuckles again, “Alpha Reynolds, let me introduce myself. I am Lucas, the man who is going to bring you to justice.”

Then I spotted Rob and Vic, they were seated in a corner booth, Rob already sipping something with a lime twist, while Vic leaned back with a grin like he owned the place. “Look who finally decided to show up,” Rob said, grinning. Vic stood and pulled me into a tight, back-slapping hug. “Luca freaking de Luca. Still angry at the world, huh?”

Xavier’s lack of faith in her had gotten to her, or maybe it was her sudden lack of faith in herself. As they drew closer, she saw a man standing with his back turned to her and his eyes fixated on the ongoing construction. Even without seeing his face, Mia knew he was Robb Ainsworth. His height and build and even the texture of his grey hair resembled that of his son and made it obvious. Her hands became sweaty. “Sometimes I wonder what Xavier was thinking when he embarked on the Capital 3,” Robb spoke as soon as Mia came to stand beside him. Still, his concentration stayed on the gigantic building.

Rather than fearing Cassius, Jaxter would prefer to shoot Lucas dead. “Understood, Sir. I’ll take my leave.” Roberto quickly exited, not wanting to worsen the atmosphere, as he had shared all he knew with Jaxter. He often found it confusing to deal with his Mistress, who sometimes appeared innocent, calm, and graceful, but at other times was fierce, manipulative, and cunning. His Mistress had many personalities.

"This is Little Robo. His older brother is head of the dance crew. He wanted to come in here and ask for permission to do a three-minute show a little later." Noah turned back to look at the guy in all black except for his red beanie and matching shoes. "Little Robo?" The guy's arms fell flat against his side then came up slowly and stopped sharply as his entire body went into a robotic motion, and then he froze pointing at Noah. "My brother is Robo." His hand snaked back toward him again in a vibrating motion. "He taught me everything I know." Before Noah could respond, Roni's voice practically chirped. "That is so cool. And you guys are gonna do a show here tonight?"