Caffeine Rwby Novels & Stories

His hand swept through her hair that was not packed. He really had fallen in love with this girl before him. He kissed her on the forehead and she turned around in her sleep. He watched her for a while to the extent of not knowing when he slept off in a seated position beside her. Carly groaned and pulled her hair as if to pull it off her scalp. She had lost her friend all thanks to Raven. Maybe her target probably needs a change. She grabbed her sedative pills and gulped it down her throat with a glass of orangeade.

When he is super stressed out he prefers to drink plain black coffee but for his usual, he loves his coffee with milk and a little sweetener. He brought his coffees to the cashier and grabbed a two-pack of cigarettes. After paying for the items, Ryu felt like he wants to smoke and drink coffee before heading home. He wanted to enjoy the day and watch the sunrise before anyone could. Ryu walked to the park and came across three people who were jogging. He continued to walk until he arrived at a bench in front of the pond. He checked and didn't see anyone sitting on the benches next to where he was standing before he decided to sit. He grabbed a latte and took a sip before he lit a stick and s

Taking a deep breath the familiar smell of the dark roasted coffee reaches his nose. Lifting his head up just to come face to face with Ren who was grinning ear to ear learning back against the chair. “Hello! How are you doing Yamaga here is the coffee your type one with half spoon of sugar, dark roasted coffee with less amount of milk strong and dark like your soul. “Thanks, I needed that” gave a small smile lifting up the warm cup of coffee against his lips, blowing a little just to take a sip the next second. “Sooo~”

he asked warily. Zen frowned at him, and then down to the glass, mouthing the word 'oh', he hummed, "Well that depends…" he trailed off. "On what?" Raven asked. "Did you make it?" he asked. Raven nodded, "I did. I work part-time in a restaurant. I've learned how to make caffeine beverages, non-caffeine beverages, mocktails, and juices", he answered warily. \\ Just not alcoholic beverages... I wish I wasn't still underage! \\

Rafa was making rounds around the Islands aboard his amphibious car, he decided to test it on land he doesn't normally use this on land but today, he decided to test drive it after making some renovation and adding some fixtures He is so proud without this car that Ruby had given him as a gift on his birthday. He is now twenty two years old and nearly finishing his college degree. Ruby has ease up his workload to allow him to focus on his studies. He stopped by a small convenient store to buy drinking water. Upon entering the store he noticed a woman sitting on the pavement outside the establishment.

Caffeine is the only thing that helps get rid of the headache from the wolfsbane, but the adrenaline and need to act is overshadowing the lingering pain. Twenty minutes probably feels like a life time to her. I don’t want to do this but I know I have to. It’s not my first time seeing images that would make the toughest skinned men hurl, but this is Rose, my Rose. Seeing her scared and in the hands of that psycho is too close to home. On the job it’s easier to keep emotions out of it, but we haven’t trained for this shit, we have never had anyone who could be used against us. Braydon puts my phone on the table in front of me, and they all start quietly milling around cleaning up the mess they

Kian’s POV: I had took a week off from all the work. I felt fresh and active when I came back. Well, all of the other short projects were running and Raven was supervising them, efficiently. The habit I had of herbal tea wasn't very bad. It wasn’t addicting. Just one cup a day. Not that I wasn’t drinking coffee at all. But the amount of the cups was considerably reduced. I was reading news on my Ipad, when I heard someone knock.

he said. Cory didn’t reply. He just crawled up from that pile of glass, and then turned around and stared at his big brother. One of his eyes was heavily wounded. The other one couldn’t see things clearly either because he had lost too much blood. He vaguely saw Ragnar’s wolf standing on the top of a broken table on his right side, and he just couldn’t understand why Raven looked so huge all the time. Whether in this messed-up café or the boundless desert, the wolf of his big brother was just so magnificent and powerful, and beautiful, and almost sacred.

Yvette wrinkles her heavy brows, turning her neck to track his path, and her eyes lock onto my body as my boots step out onto the gravel. Franklin Sterling? her inner wolf screams with absolute shock. The alpha morning brew was fetched for that country stray? What kind of madness is this? Besides the great Warlord David, what other entity in the entire realm possesses the supreme power to make a high-ranking assistant like Rayson Seet run errands like a low-blood thrall? Her brain refuses to believe the sight as she watches Rayson drop into a respectful bow, completely trying to curry favor with my plain white shirt. "My boots walked past the high valley café earlier and gathered this fresh

Why? ‘Oh I don’t know maybe because it is the reason your mother is in a coma?’ Ragnar sounded through the mindlink. He’s right. I don’t know if I will be able to drink anymore. Or maybe I’ll have to try a different alcoholic beverage. Who knows? I might be a new wine connoisseur. I set the bottle on the table next to the couch and just lay back. 'You know withdrawals are ten times stronger for werewolves right. So we are both fu.cked.' I sighed, rubbing my forehead.