Carmine Rwby Novels & Stories

Ruby quickly clicked her phone and turned on the front camera, showing me the image of my eyes. I gasped in surprise as I saw the glow emanating from my eyes. The yellowish-red color was fluctuating, just like Ruby had described. Ruby's eyes were wide with excitement as she examined the image on her phone. "You have the glow of an omega wolf," she said, her voice filled with wonder. "And that’s because of the yellow color. But the fluctuations to red...I don't understand. No way you could be an omega and alpha Wolf."

"I need to wash the thought of that girl out of my head." The door opened again, and Robin walked in. He was a presence that demanded silence. Tall, dark, and broad-shouldered, he filled the space effortlessly. He wore a brown shirt that looked ready to burst against his chest. As a wolf-human hybrid, he was more formidable than most. He had a way of using his primal side that made even us stay on our toes. Robin’s dark eyes fell on the body on the floor. He didn't look angry, just inconvenienced. He looked at Rory. "You hit your limit for the month. No more casualties until the books reset next week."

If you give into him now Wolf Creek dies, our mates die, our pups die, and he uses our power to kill the world,’ Ruby explains walking around Orin looking up at him like she is inspecting his soul. “You can try,” I smile while taking a deep breath letting my energy build within me feeling my Delta warriors surrounding the hotel. “And what is a little Lycan Princess going to do, it’s clear you’re carrying a child, you can’t shift? Are you going to heal me to death?” Orin mocks making me growl, I feel my power building within me like a raging fire ready to explode. ‘They won’t like it, but do you want to try a new trick?’ Ruby, my feral redhaired alter ego questions while walking towards me an

I made a list of the eight, each assigning them to one person. Caden Winnow, Alpha of the Winnow pack Bane Fangworth, Marcel’s father and former Alpha of Fangworth pack Fenrir of the Night, Alpha of Night pack Ragnar Blackclaw, Alpha of Claw pack Lykos Bloodrose. Alpha of the Bloodrose pack Grim, Alpha of the Midnight pack Zayne Wilde, Alpha of the Wilde pack Alaric Wolfsage, Alpha of the Wolf Sage pack I handed each name to the eight assassins. “The last person is Hayden Storm, the Alpha of the storm pack but I will handle that personally,” I told them.

He smirked as he thought of his girlfriend blushing when he teases her, giving her the love she deserved and make her feel safe around him. "Your royal highness, the car is ready for your disposal." Warren, his butler, said out of nowhere. The man received the same training as a ninja warrior to protect the princes. His brother Caden, it's true that he got murdered by someone. It wasn't a suicide as the government said so, it was clearly a murder that Rhyker was going to discover. The brutal scene that he watched was when he saw his body flopped up from the ceiling, dark blood covered the white wall and nasty bruises on his fragile body. He executed the bodyguard that failed to protect him,

Death draws me towards it like we have been attached with an unbreakable string. Maybe it's just a superpower in which I get the last chance to save the person in front of me or maybe it’s a curse. Particularly a Crimson curse, as I like to call it. Through the years the number of deaths I have seen is greater than my age. You would think that death doesn't affect me anymore. You are right to think that because that is what I had thought until 5 days ago.

"Yeah. That one." Cruz took the margarita from my hand and set it on a nearby table. Then he stood behind me and placed his hands on my waist, swaying his body to the music, too. Then he leaned down and kissed the tender skin of my neck just under my ear. "That's River's. He likes motorcycles." Then he turned his attention back to my neck again. "What about the Red Moon?" "The Blood Moon?" he corrected, kissing my neck again. "Uh huh." I was suddenly having a hard time remembering what I was talking about.

Roxie grinned at the realization. “That's Reyna, from Stoneheart Pack. She’s an omega, beautiful but she's cold and distant and despite being the lowest and weakest rank of wolves, she's stronger than any of us here. Everyone thinks she's going to win,” Isleen whispered slowly to Roxie. An omega? Roxie frowned. What was an omega? Bloom called herself an omega too. Roxie wanted to ask but got cut off when Reyna spoke. “I'm sorry am late,”

Caroline suggested, on which Bolt frowned before an idea popped up in his mind. “I’m okay with this. If you’re concerned for me, then why don’t you feed me with your own hand!” Bolt smirked and still tried to have breakfast with his left hand. Caroline couldn’t come back at his suggestion while Artemis mentally patted his wolf for having so much courage to say something like that to Caroline. “By the way, I’m a big dark brown color wolf, just like the hair of Artemis. I will soon give you a ride on me.” Bolt added, telling more about him.

I reached them and Tom was the first to smile before Jabari and Cole. "So this is it huh?" Tom said, his arms were folded tightly and he had a small smile on. I nodded. "Yes, I guess this is it. We fight." Jabari chuckled. He nodded to me before leaping away a whole two meters into the air and transforming gloriously into an ash coloured, green gazed wolf. Most of the vampires in the room looked at him in awe. His wolf was beautiful. "Well he's into it," Cole said, looking very nervous and standing anything but steady.