Sportacus X Robbie Rotten Novels & Stories

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.

I asked, following him. "Track name," he said. "Everyone has one. There's a lot you don't know about me, Kai." Before I could answer, a group of guys ran up to him. One of them, a guy called Bullet, looked at me with open curiosity. "You the journalist?" he asked with a grin. "Scorpion's been complaining about you." One of the younger kids smirked at Jax. "Aye Scorpion, is this your—" "Don't," Jax warned, his voice flat.

When one of the opposing players decided to get sneaky with his hits, that's when I knew Connor was going down. Connor was taken out from behind, the back of his knee being kicked in, sending him down. By the looks of it, he landed straight onto his kneecap, which caused him to yell out an unpleasant yelp. I stood up from my seat, a hand over my mouth. Ellie stood up as well, trying to get a better look at what was happening. The game was paused and the coaches were running onto the field. Connor was curled up slightly on the ground, holding his knee to his chest. You could tell he wanted to yell more, to scream even, but he wasn't going to yet. He had tears on his face. Those, he couldn't h

Complete silence from every pew as I passed, and I didn't look at any of them. I stopped in front of Robbie. "You have something to say?" My voice was flat. Cold. Nothing like the way I felt inside. She blinked. Did the wide-eyed innocent thing she'd been perfecting since childhood. "Marcus just wanted someone fun." She lifted one shoulder in a delicate shrug. "You've always been so predictable, Rosa. So boring. You can't really blame him." I slapped her. The sound rang through that church like a bell. For one perfect second there was absolute silence.

He looked so good that every time he was near, my heart picked up its pace. I decided to sit on his right side at the table as we all dug and holy shit, I thought Scott was exaggerating when he said his pulled-pork was legendary because it really was. Just the right amount of fat and sauce and meat. "I want to thank my sous chef," Scott said, motioning his hand in my direction. "And also officially welcome her from my side, because I think Della would make a great fit in our pack." Hunt took my hand under the table and I felt my eyes grow hot as Scott raised his beer towards me. The other lack members also raised their cans.

He did not even blink as he lied. Robby emitted a bittersweet smirk. There are traces of evidence on his face that he did not buy what Adam said, and his next words echo that. “Yeah, right. Since when did you develop a soft spot for women? Your rotten legacy is all over the world. This ‘concerned facade’ that you are putting on does not suit you.”

“But this woman is just too weird, except from her odd manner of dressing and the way she looked at you like you are a whole meal that she wants to swallow-” “I wouldn’t be surprised about the whole meal part, Maverick right here is a solid ten over ten, check out his face and then his body, those muscles would make any woman want to swallow him down.” Robb cut her off and Cara glared at Robb, the annoyance she felt was painted all over his face.

I feel the blush form on my face as I turn towards her. “Sorry” I squeak. “No worries girl, Alpha, and Grayson are solid eye candy for sure!” “Oi, was I that obvious?” “Nah, no one was looking at ya yet.” She says reassuringly. As we make our way through the warmup, my nerves start to build up. “Why don’t you take offense first?” Audrie suggests. “Uh, Sure.” I say taking my position. We are set to square when Grayson blows the whistle. I take off full speed at Audrie, waiting til the last possible second I juke to the right, hooking my left foot onto her right to disrupt her balance. While she is caught off guard, I spin behind her, grab her arm and flip her over my body. She hits the mat wi

But then I remembered the mascara stained tears on my face which must have given me away and I aggressively began to wipe them off even though I knew my face was only becoming more of a mess. “I asked a question and I hate repeating myself so give me an answer before I blow your brains out” he said, his voice still calm while he drilled holes through them with blazing eyes and I saw one guard swallowing in fear. It was satisfying to see them scared and I wondered just how ruthless this Mr Rover was to make them look this terrified. They still didn't say a word and obviously losing his patience, he shot straight into the knees of two of them and I screamed as their blood splattered all over t