Beacon Academy Rwby Novels & Stories

“I… I never wanted this to happen. I just wanted to be normal, like you always wanted me to be. But I can’t change what the Moon Goddess decided for me, Dad.” “Phoebe…” Mom’s voice trembled, half hurt, half furious. Hayden took a step forward, his tone calm but firm. “Mr. Matthews, if I may.” Dad shot him a hard look. “And who are you, exactly?” “My name is Hayden Grey,” he said steadily. “I’m the future Alpha of Silver Claw Pack. And I’m one of Phoebe’s mates. I won’t let anyone hurt her—not today, not ever. If someone must take the blame, let it be us, not her.”

ok thanks bye guys Damon mindlinking. Damon: Tell Jade to take me with her. Demtri: Okay, good idea. Derek: Okay Deacon: Give her the puppy dog eyes if she says no. and whine a little beast. Beast: Oh, I'm going even if we have to stalk her in the brush . Deacon: Yeah, that's not gonna freak her out, lol Damon: You have a better idea. Deacon : Ugh, no end mindlinking ' Demtri: um jade can you take Beast with? I bet he'd love a run, too .

Her brow arched as she waited for me to provide her with an actual answer. "I think Bloodstone Academy will be a great school for half-humans and magical beings alike, Rey. Anything you create from the heart will be just as amazing as you are." She rolled her eyes before snuggling into my side—her one leg resting over mine. I kissed her head, inhaling the smell of wildflowers and peppermint.

The morning sun bathed the grounds of Windamere Academy in a golden glow as students gathered around the amphitheater for the opening task of the Elemental Tournament. Buzzing excitement filled the air as teachers and mentors arranged students into clusters, explaining the rules. Morgan and I pushed our way through the crowd, and I spotted Silas lounging casually nearby, grinning as he noticed our approach. His presence was a mix of familiar and thrilling, and Morgan seemed to enjoy his company, her laughter ringing out as she listened to whatever he was saying.

Gamma Aidan continues, guiding Mikos, Lance, and me to the large barn in front of us. Beside it is a parkour set, with four wolves working hard at it as they carefully jump from one obstacle to another, improving their speed and hand-eye coordination. Phoebe used to say that the royal pack needed a course like this, and I just ignored the suggestion. Now, seeing how nimble the Haven Trail wolves are, I regret not using her idea and add it to my growing list of regrets. “The outside is incredible,” Mikos whistles, impressed as his eyes scan every detail of the obstacle course. “I didn’t know Phoebe was this brilliant,” he adds, and I notice a flicker of guilt in his eyes before it disappears.

Isn’t his stay being too long enough already? I shook my head as I looked around; I might bump into Ezra, which will make me lose my confidence already. Please don’t let me bump into him looking like this. Even though I was scared because I could see everything clearly, I took the courage to look straight into the path towards the Academy. It’s a new school year; Lia would get mad at me if I didn’t change from the weakling that I used to be. As I was at the intersection near the Academy, I saw a familiar girl going to the alleyway near. She’s wearing the Ravenwood Academy’s uniform, and her hair has that pink under hair dye. “That’s Jade,” I muttered.

"The first one to trigger the beacon at the summit wins the Social Tax. The last one to reach the halfway point by noon is eliminated from the living quarters. They become the Scavenger." He fired the flare. A streak of neon green shot into the red sky. The first hour was a blur of burning muscle and rasping breath. The rock was sharp as glass. Every time my heart rate spiked, the haptic band vibrated against my wrist – a sharp, stinging pulse designed to trigger absolute panic. On the small LED screen, a graph flashed. STRESS LEVEL: 72% – BRENT (SABOTAGE PROTOCOL ACTIVE) I looked up. Brent was twenty feet above me. He was deliberately kicking loose rock down the narrow path.

Yeah, running into a bus dressed like you’re about to shoot a valentines day advert after being sick and no-show for a few days is likely to earn you a few stares from baffled and curious classmates. “Is he here?” I ask in a low voice. Truth is, I’d been in a hurry to get in the bus and sit down, but half of it was because I wanted to avoid even glimpsing at Ravenstone who might be in the backseat of the bus. “Yep. Usual seat, asleep next to Akio.” Bibah replies, then side-eyes me. “This is about you. Forget him Bells, have fun. Acadia’s museum is rich with werewolf history that the normies don’t even know about. Get lost in that.”

said Raven. "Then do it," said Cain. Raven raised her hand, but she couldn't bring out her electricity. Cain noticed this. "Don't be afraid. You won't kill Kyra. I am here beside you." said Cain. Raven took a deep breath, and her two hands released electricity a moment later. She makes the electricity crawls into the werewolf Kyra, who struggles to get rid of the binding spell Beatrix has created. Electricity engulfed the werewolf Kyra's body, and a loud howl inside the gym.

A howl rose, distant and mournful. Ashwyck Academy didn’t feel like a school. It felt like a test. And monsters or not... I wasn’t planning on failing.