Apathy Rwby Novels & Stories

“Does she really want her baby to starve?” Silence. “Does she want to watch him suffer?” Her voice hardened further. “What kind of mother would choose pride over her own child?” The atmosphere shifted instantly after that. Several warriors looked furious now. But none of them responded. And when they continued ignoring her completely, Ruby finally realized she would not get inside today. In the end, she stepped back beyond the perimeter with a dark expression. Angry. Humiliated. But not worried. Because sooner or later… Dawin Ray would get hungry again.

Orly Lazy leaned over and pointed at the door he was blocking, his cold words were a bit disgusted. "I have something to tell you" Ramma Aubrey felt a little uneasy in her heart, she was so cold to him? The other two words Ramma Aubrey made more clear the distance between the two, he thought of thousands of results when she met him, could happily run to hug him, can cry and complain, can get angry and hit him scolded him, he might panic to the point of fainting, but he didn't expect her to calmly consider him a stranger. Hearing that Ramma Aubrey wanted to talk to her, Orly Lazy raised an eyebrow, looking at him confused

Apate said and disappeared. The scene faded, and we were back to a small office with a woman that looked like me sitting behind a desk. "I will tell you what is happening, Willow. Simply because you deserve to know that I am counting on you." She said. I felt an intense relief because I was tired of walking blind. "Apate took an interest in my children and wanted to rule. So she started by uniting with a Lycan alpha wolf called Irvin. He was the young bastard of your father's father. A child no one knew of.

For her, he’s a cuddly elder brother not a cunning beast that the world around her fears. EVA ROSE (HIS SISTER)(SECOND LEAD) Beholding the beauty of a rose , the 23 year old Eva is your next door girl brimming with hope and excitement. She believes in euphoric way of approaching life. Nourished with love and care, she is oblivious to the lurking dangers howling at night. But her elation disappears when she witnesses her brother Row (Rowan) drowning in the dark shadows of his past.

◇NO POV◇ Everything is going well in everyone's life but Aurthur is suffering a lot with viranica's mood swings everyone gets scared of Aurthur but her Aurthur is scared of viranica's mood swings sometimes she wants him to hold her more sometimes she pushes him away by saying he dont love her anymore he dont when to approach her or when to go away she asks spicy later shouts why he brought spicy food she wants ice cream but she asks why it is so sweet Aurthur literally wants to cry mentally for his sweet wife torture

He cried bitterly like a child himself and I cannot do anything to solve his problem. I decided to stay quiet and give him his own time to cry. In all this mess Raven has become a walking dead, he has forgotten to cry or show his emotions. Sometimes I feel bad for poor Kiara that she has to experience his anger all the times. But who to blame, he has become like this because of some reasons.

He announced the rules of Phase Three. "...You will hunt each other in the dark until one of you stops breathing. Welcome to the Abyss." The PA system clicked off. I closed my eyes. I forced my breathing into a slow, measured four – count rhythm. In through the nose, hold, out through the mouth, hold. I was a machine. This was my environment. Lolita was just a pampered society wife playing dress – up in the dark. This should be an execution, pure and simple. But as I opened my eyes, my pulse betrayed me. It wasn't the slow, steady rhythm of a predator on the prowl. It was erratic. It was heated.

Neither man said a word and Jake climbed into the back of the van, leaned against the doorframe and closed his eyes. Weasel didn’t say a word and Jake was glad for the silence. He felt absolutely nothing. It was the same every single time. He didn’t feel remorse, or guilt. It was just blank. What did that make him? He felt other things; love, anger, regret. There was probably a name for people like him. He opened his eyes and wondered if Weasel feared him more now. The kid had a lot to learn. He was only 20, not much younger than he was, but a kid in so many ways.

It was simple, unlike his stepbrother. He clenched his jaw and breathed out, watching his breath fog against the windowpane. For just a moment, he wished he wasn’t such an idiot. Wished he could handle his emotions like a normal person instead of burying them under pride and foolish choices. But he had no idea how to do that. Every time he tried to feel something real, it left him feeling weak. The storm outside had completely stopped now, but Rowan Harrigan’s chest was still tumultuous. Atlas’s’s POV

**RUBY'S POV"" 'Atlas suddenly doesn't want to have anything to do with me. And within the space of a few weeks since he started acting cold towards me, he is no longer on good terms with his own twin brother. I mean, they even fought to the death over Scarlett. There is no way in hell that that is good for him. And if I have to go the extra mile to prove to him that I am his mate and I deserve a second chance in his life, I'm willing to push the boundary.' I ponder intensely, as I fixate on the vial with the potion I had gotten from the great White Witch of the Storm Pack.