Sirrob Stories

A poem written dedicated to @RobertThier AKA Sir Rob, author of Storm and Silence. All the characters in this poem belong to Sir Rob. This poem was written by me, obviously for the characters from the story Storm and Silence by Sir Rob. I had thought of it spur of the moment in my writing class. The quote on the book cover is also by Sir Rob. *cheeky smile* I just love that story so much. . . . .

The title gives the game away slightly. This story is dedicated to @RobThier, the wonderful creator of Mr Rikkard Ambrose and Miss Lillian Linton. Big up Ifrits everywhere.

5 Chapters || Completed Based on Storm & Silence by Robert Thier. A/N: Forgive me if you feel like I haven't shown enough justice to Sir Rob's amazing characters.

'Mr.Linton? Is everything alright? I believe you look quite ill than usual,' his calm yet slightly distressed voice echoed through the walls of his office. I could barely remember the last time I felt content with my life. I might get married soon and there won't be a single thing I could do about it, especially with my aunt tailing behind me. 'Am I alright? I am afraid I do not have a definite answer to your question, sir. Why do you ask, sir? Do not concern yourself with my petty feelings. I shall take care of myself. I am an independent woman and currently under the employ of one of the richest man in the entire England. I am fully capable of putting myself together and I shall be even better off with a chocolate bar...' I ranted monotonously for eternity without giving much of a thought. Blast you, human brain! 'Is that so, Mr.Linton?' he questioned again. I could see his little finger twitch while he maintained an icy cool demeanor. Somehow, I already knew he sensed my false claim. Lilly, say goodbye to the world. 'Why, yes sir. Mr. Ambrose sir.' I lied for yet another time. Dear lord, embrace my holy soul. Au Revoir. His chiseled jaw opened again only to speak,'Very well then, Mr. Linton. Bring me file MVC32XII7.' And with a swift movement he picked up his ink pen and started writing something against a white parchment. I let out a sigh. Lillian, what did you expect? Remember, knowledge is power is time is money. Oh, where were we? Yes! File MVC32XII7. HER STORM HIS SILENCE - A STORM & SILENCE FAN FICTION Storm and Silence belongs to the extremely talented and now a published author Robert Thier. I do not own (most of) the characters mentioned in this fan fiction.

some lil one shots of lambrose lol all characters belong to the king sir rob ENJOY PLS #1 - stormandsilence (February 15th, 2021)

The night was dangerous. The roaring thunder, piercing lightning, stormy wind and excessive rainfall did nothing but made the night all the more dangerous. But I wasn't scared of the night, I was scared of the thing that engulfed me right now. No, no, not the darkness but those two familiar arms holding me firmly. I was scared of the feeling they evoked into me. Scared of the butterflies fluttering inside my stomach. Scared of the goosebumps invading my body. Of the heart beating louder than it should be. And somehow they made me feel the feeling I shouldn't feel in the presence of a man, more importantly because of the presence of a man, this man ,his presence comforted me. He made me feel comforted. He made me feel sound and safe. Damn him!

"When a man gives his opinion, he's a man. When a woman gives her opinion, she's a bitch." - Bette Davis Modern Ambrose and Lilly short story, written for Sir Rob's fanfiction contest.

Amber is the daughter of Mr Johannes Anderson the rich billionaire who met Derin and was fascinated by his beauty but wanted to know more about him. Will Amber still want to befriend Derin when she finds out about his identity as an alien?

A set of one shots waiting for you Ambrosian fans to read! Join Rikkard Ambrose and Lillian Linton through a couple of their made up moments and adventures (by me) they've faced together! ***DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN THE CHARACTERS. ALL CHARACTERS ARE BY ROB THIER*** - A Storm and Silence Fanfiction -

Her BFF is back but not as d same blue- eyed green 10 year old👤... He is badder👅 He is hotter and she is affected ❣️💔

Huh. Another one of you curious little brats has stumbled here. Let me tell you, you have no business whatsoever in my head. So you better leave. And even if you did have business in my head, I wouldn't let you get it for free, would I? Ambrose Sahib will be disappointed in me if I do that. So you better pay your share in the form of comments and votes. And if you do not do that, I'll just let you have a conversation in a cellar with my trusted sabre... ••• This book contains my version of Karim's point of view. It is a Storm and Silence fanfiction. All characters are the creation of @thesirrob, and by no means am i claiming them to be my work. However, the writing in it with the exception of dialogues ofcourse is all mine. So yea, copyrights are reserved. Keep that in mind and we wouldn't have any problems. Have a nice read!

Where Lillian realizes that green is not a good color on either one of them. This is a Storm And Silence fan fiction - an amazing book written by an equally amazing author, Rob Thier. I strongly suggest you go and read the book if you haven't already.

An orphan since age three years and raised by her uncle who could barely take care of his own family, Jane had always known the bitter side of life,until life turned into a sphere and rolled her around to show her its other sides.......but to Jane it was all the same....or maybe not?

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**This is fan fiction for Rob Thier's Robber Knight series** It has been twelve years since the Margrave von Falkenstein's armies threatened to destroy Luntberg. Back then, Fye was a little girl who could only stand in awe of the battle prowess of the great Sir Reuben (and occasionally jab her enemies with a stick). Now Fye is all grown-up and as feisty as ever. When a neighboring fiefdom decides to host a tournament, Sir Reuben "convinces" the host lord to allow Fye to participate. Will she win and achieve her dream of becoming a knight like Sir Reuben? Or will she end up embarrassing herself, her teacher, and her liege lady? More importantly, will she fall for Sir Reuben's handsome squire? ****I'm not a historian, so there may be some historical inaccuracies in here, but hopefully there won't be too many egregious errors****

First time in SAS history! I met a fanboy! Cool, right?

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'You never turn away from a challenge, do you, Sir?' My hand, out of its own accord inched and my eyes just stared her. The tips of my fingers made a light contact with her cheek and my hand stroked the soft, sweet skin there as my eyes searched the depths of her soul. 'Never.' I whispered in a low voice. My eyes didn't leave hers. . Far away from prying eyes of London as the stony head employer Mr Ambrose and his secretary Lilly Linton set on a ship, what happens when Lilly challenges him to get deliriously drunk? Will the alcohol melt the stone cold facade of the ice berg that is Rikkard Ambrose or there would be much more to him than what meets the eye?

My second place winning entry for Sir Rob's fanfiction contest! ____________________________ It should have been easier to find her, with less people in the way. It should have been the easiest mission in his life. He'd faced greater challenges than this and had triumphed every time. But what should have been an easy task was rapidly sending Rikkard into a slight panic. He had been looking for two hours. And she was still nowhere to be found. He wanted to yell. He wanted to rage and storm and trample the city over, tearing it out by its roots until he found her. He couldn't afford to lose her. He didn't want to lose her. The only thing he wanted was to find her and go home, away from this accursed place, far from its infinite streets and bothersome shopkeepers. He should have never come here. It wasn't worth losing two people in one night; first his prey and then the girl. It wasn't worth the failure he now felt the weight of on his shoulders, the hole in his heart. Funny. He had never wished for help in his life, but now, more than anything, he wished that there was someone there to help him find his Lilly. ____________________________ All characters belong to the wonderful Sir Rob, author of the Storm and Silence series.