Beacon Rwby Novels & Stories

The july morning could not be more beautiful as Riven looked out into the water. The sea was like a mirror, already there was heat shimmer rising from the pebbles of the beach. Riven pulled on a pair of beach shorts as his girlfriend, Wrenda donned a pair of her bikini bottoms. They both walked out of the back door onto the beach and down to the sea for a refreshing dip. He lagged behind slightly so he could cunningly be able to see her perfect bottom wiggle in her bikini briefs.

As he closed to within about five feet of her, Raven looked back and smiled before disappearing again. Leaping with her into the next stream of consciousness, Rider found himself on a beach. Waves crashed against the shore, spraying the bottoms of his jeans as he continued to run, not knowing exactly where he was headed at first. Once he glimpsed around and got his bearings, he saw Raven ahead of him, cresting a sand dune. The smell of the salt air seemed very real, and he wondered whose mind they were in. Whoever it was, they had a vivid memory of the beach or quite the imagination. No doubt they’d left the person in their wake as they sprinted past, likely unnoticed.

S academy. ***** Claude's hand shot into the air as he was more than confident in his answer, Prof. Raizen directed his attention to him giving the boy the greenlight to answer the question. "i'm pretty sure we'll be assisting the local Skylight Guild in dealing with invasive Nightmare Beetles in the Skyhaven Redwoods." Prof. Raizen served him a thunderous glare from beneath his thick eyebrows, ".....Your incorrect Claude...again, and you have damned your class to a lengthy session of hellish training."

he answered and pulled me close to him, holding my waist and this time he is now the one who initiate the kiss. I slightly opened my eyes and I saw the red orange sunset, it was a bit blurry but the colors were all combining in my eyes. I closed again, and felt that the sunset should not only be seen, but should also be felt through the changing cold breeze from the hot afternoon transitioning towards the cold and chilling breeze of the night. It was indeed a sweet and wonderful confession that I got. ---

Ragnar was beside her, his energy coiled tight, thunder rolling low beneath his skin. “This isn’t just a weapon,” Kael murmured. “It’s not even meant to be used the way the Hollow tried.” He straightened slowly. “It’s a beacon.” The silence that followed was instant and sharp. “A beacon for what?” Raven asked, voice low but steady. Kael didn’t answer with words right away. Instead, he walked across the chamber to a large scroll laid flat beneath a crystal weight. As he unrolled it, the others gathered. The parchment crackled, and dust stirred in the corners of the ancient forge.

The water turns brown and then pink underneath me. Don't look at the blood, don't look at the blood... Red, there is a pool of red underneath me, blood spilling from his fresh wound... Not fresh. Not his. Mine, it is only my blood. My head spins, the floor sways. Not being able to stand in the stall anymore, I rip disgusting wet clothes off of me, grab the towel and dry myself as fast as I can. Breathe, Eira.

"Let's go. Never seen that kind of performance before." … When I arrived at the center, I realized my life had been dull until this moment. The center, like its name suggested, was filled with all kinds of beastfolk. Adorable rabbits, seductive foxes, imposing wolf-dogs, outgoing and cheerful puppies, and more. This was heaven. The beastfolk were performing on the stage with all they had, showing off their charm as best as they could. The performer with the highest votes would be crowned Best Beastfolk Star, and they'd be awarded with a handsome amount of prize money.

Roddy looked up quickly from the report he was running. "Hey, Beast," he said politely. Christopher looked at him. "I want to punch something." Roddy looked away quickly. "I'll leave you alone then…"

58 BA Little Monster (part 1) They became vigilant. Silence stood still among them. Only Sebastian's fire made the motion as it dances with the slight wind; they can't even comprehend where the wind comes from; perhaps from the crevices of broken windows. Their shadows dances with the fire. Alpha Lachlan controlled his breathing. Deep, slow breathing. He is calming himself in an attempt to tune in to the surrounding. “You saw it too…” Leo scooped the kid.

Reed bowed down to me and Wyatt walked up to me, looking me all over with astonishment in his eyes. ‘You are pure silver!’ Wyatt said via mind-link ‘Fully silver?’ I asked excitedly ‘Yes, Raven, you are beautiful!’ “Thank you!” Raven said with much appreciation. She looked over at everyone else and made a grunting sound that signaled everyone to stand. She then turned to Wyatt and Reed and nodded to them to begin the journey.