Robin X Beastboy の小説・ストーリー

He had a crush on some werewolf warrior and was still too shy to even face the guy about his emotions. Of course, when it came to their duties, the beat would always step up, but beyond their duties, Rodrigo Lacosta was a hopeless romantic for the warrior whose name he was yet to learn, damn. "Relax, brother. She’s not going to disappear today alright?” Rodrigo said as he roughly patted Aztec’s back when they walked in.

But Robin considered them as collateral damage to get through Nathalie. As soon as the wounds in my body got healed, I immediately jumped onto one of Big Boss' wolves and grabbed a bite on his neck and threw him away from the male human. Before I disappeared from my spot, I stared at the human, allowing him to recognize me as the person who he stabbed earlier. The second my wolf sensed the guilt in his heart, I bumped into the wolf who I threw away and fight with him, claws to claws and fangs to fangs. His ally wolf bumped into me which resulted in my wolf stumbling a few times to the floor.

I assured her softly. “Nice one” a voice suddenly echoed behind me with an applaud. When I turned to look who it was, it was the gang leader. I fixed my gaze on the young handsome boy whose innocent look, was altered by the tattoos that embroidered his body. He had a pistol under his right arm pit, and on his left shoulder was his white T-shirt which was stained with blood. Picking the T-shirt on his shoulder, he used it to dab the blood flowing down his lips. “Impressive boy, but I'm proud to tell you that you messed with the wrong gang, and for that you are going to pay for it”

I sniffed the air, catching a scent on the both of them that made my lips curl in disgust. "You better watch him. He's going to get the girl and the pup killed," I spat at Ross when we'd made it back to the pack house. He followed my gaze and snarled. Gerwulf shook his head going after the lycan while I went back inside to check on Robin once again. "Brother," Robin's eyes were barely open at this point. His cheeks looked stained with tears like he'd been crying and his skin was flushed more than earlier. I quickly darted to his side and hissed as his skin singed mine.

"I need to wash the thought of that girl out of my head." The door opened again, and Robin walked in. He was a presence that demanded silence. Tall, dark, and broad-shouldered, he filled the space effortlessly. He wore a brown shirt that looked ready to burst against his chest. As a wolf-human hybrid, he was more formidable than most. He had a way of using his primal side that made even us stay on our toes. Robin’s dark eyes fell on the body on the floor. He didn't look angry, just inconvenienced. He looked at Rory. "You hit your limit for the month. No more casualties until the books reset next week."

“Sorry. No offense. You don’t look seventeen and eighteen is all I meant by that. Which is a good thing. You don’t have to suffer the cons of old age so soon. Me? I’m debating whether to ask Toby to convert me into a robot or not. Everyone thinks they would want immortality until they’re actually faced with the choice.” Did he just say…? This time, Beau did stop, his legs stilling just before the entrance. “Hold up. Toby? As in…” Garrett nodded enthusiastically, his spikes flopping a bit. “Tobias Irons. Yup! Biggest name around and my best friend. You could say I’m pretty famous myself.” The lycan never considered himself to be lucky, especially when he was younger, a time when he was desper

"Ha! You managed to murder an elder, and now you think that you are strong enough to kill me." "I killed the father. How hard can it be killing the son?" The hate in Ax's eyes for Angel was indescribable as his claws appeared, and his sharp pointed teeth surfaced. 'I think I pushed my words too far! Well, this is not good.' Angel thought as he watched his cousin transform. However, Ax's transmutation suddenly came to a stop, and his cousin changed back to his human form. "You were safe by the bell." Ax said before covering his head with his jacket hoodie and walking past Angel.

The Beast sat back against the headboard, and he let go of Rosabella's left arm. The Beast looks at his chest, and he is stunned as well as blown away. He has a good reason to as the knife wound has healed up and there were no bloodstains at all. He looked at Rosabella, and he replied. "I feel fine, but I am shocked that your stepmother was about hurt you with the knife that she threw at you. Are you all right?"

She found the notion disturbing in a way she didn’t understand at first, until she realized she was thinking of Lucette again, about how she wasn’t really a kid anymore, and before long she would be going out into the world on her own where Emily wouldn’t be able to protect her. “Robby,” Woods said, “can you tell me how you acquired the infection?” “Got bit.” The scratching of the pen on the form. “One bite or multiple?” “One was all it took.” “And where is it located?” “On my ankle.” Emily glanced down at the boy’s feet and saw the print on his socks below the cuffs of his jeans. Batman insignias. She suppressed a sigh. Robby could have idolized Superman, Thor, or any one of a million heroe