Water 7 Robin Novels & Stories

Danny coughed so hard, his throat burned. "For a woman, you..." Danny had just wanted to scold John when Robin once again forced him under the water. Gurgle… Gurgle…

He stared fixedly at the scene before him and saw that Robin was rolling on the ground with pain as if he was a stray dog nobody wanted. Jed took a deep breath and in a shaky voice said, “Is this really happening? But he’s only at an initial stage of innate level while Robin is at the final stage of innate level. Not to mention, his intermediate red level is at the perfection level. Not to mention, we are no match for him, and yet this kid…” He could not go on because his throat had gone dry.

Robin steps backward, focusing her gaze on the window, "Change of plans." "I see. Can I join you?" Roe settles her amber eyes to mine, calculating every move. "I don't see why not; come on in." I slum her front door behind me. "Thank you, is everything okay?" She knows that whatever happens, I will be here. "Whiskey?" She offers; I nod. Robin pours me a glass of whiskey and hands it over as we sit on her cashmere velvet couch. Look at her under the warm light; I love her shiny hair; she does what she wants too; as crazy as he dares, I love that she doesn't need to be polite.

Despite my anger at Eden and my frustration with Robin, I was glad that Benny was safe and indoors. Eden’s gaze met mine, and I rolled my eyes so dramatically that they nearly disappeared into my head. We locked eyes, each of us as defiant as a wild animal, until Robin broke the silence. “Do you need some water, Eden?” she asked. Eden’s gaze shifted from me to Robin, who was standing next to me.

I should leave , her remaining words couldn't leave her lips as her second brother interrupted her . " Would you like some tea?" he asked looking genuinely nice towards her " Wh-what?" " tea " said Robin simply as he guided her inside the greenhouse with peculiar looking plants , the last time she was here , these plants weren't here . In just a short amount of time of three days , Robin actually grew so many plants? And before she knew it , she felt a pressure on both of her shoulders and she sat down on the chair opposite to Robin " I'm quiet lucky that you came, I don't like drinking tea alone "

"I'd better get going on my rounds." After he'd left and she'd locked the front door, Robin carried the empty coffee mugs into the kitchen. She looked out the window while she was rinsing them at the sink, her eyes captured by the sight of a grey and white bird perched in a circle of sunlight on the lawn between two thick shrubs. It fluttered its wings as it split the air with its shrill cry. Plants with colorful flowers stood in the sunlight side by side with those having broad, shiny leaves. It was so different from the icy cold of the north she felt warm just looking at them. Seth was right.

Of course. This just keeps getting better. I spot a small table beside the bed. A pitcher. A glass. Water. And suddenly I realize I’m parched. I scoot awkwardly across the bed, chains dragging against my skin, hissing with every shift. There’s barely enough slack for me to hook my fingers into the rim of the glass. I sniff the water—nothing off. But still, just in case, I only take a tiny sip. No point chugging it if it’s drugged.

She replied and left the bedroom. Robin shut the door and dashed over to Raymond. "Have you lost your mind?" He asked while pulling out a little bottle from his pocket. He took off his bandage from Raymond's hand and opened the bottle. She poured the liquid on his wounded hand. Smoke came out of Raymond's hands. The effect of silver water was slowly evaporating like smoke. After a few minutes, Robin bandaged Raymond's hand again and let out a sigh. "You could have stopped her. Why did you not stop her?"

She kicks away from the side, dives under the water, and resumes her swimming. Robinson goes to the bar and opens the fridge. “There’s only Coca-cola and tonic water.” “I’m not thirsty.” He pulls his head from the fridge and gives me a mock-horrified look. “What? Luna Belle not hungry or thirsty? It’s going to storm, and I’ve had enough of that in New York.” My tone is sarcastic. “Ha-ha.” He grabs a can of Coke. “Sure you don’t want one?” “I do,” Clarita says, pushing herself out of the water.

"You're the type who can't live without soda in the car." "But this water is delicious." He said smiling. "Really? taste it!" He was about to grab the bottle of water but the gentleman immediately avoided him. "No way! It's just mine." "What the?-" he wondered with an eyebrow raised. "If you want, buy yours!" "You hate it! It's like tasting it." "I didn't say it was possible!" he said annoyed. "Stephen bow!" Robin was shocked when he saw Aldrin who had just come out of the entrance. That's why they both immediately bowed.