Romans & histoires Cinder Rwby

Leaves. I close my swollen eyes. Tomorrow. Pyre. Flames. End. I let my head fall forward. The chains creak. In the silence of my deaf world, one last thought surfaces—clear, quiet, final: *If there’s anything after… find me, Victoria.* *I’ll wait.* The fire crackles. The chains hold. And Raven Winterstar—nine years old, scion of death, girlfriend of a vampire princess—waits for the dawn that will burn her away.

I ate to my fill and lay down supine, meditating on the unfolding storyline. Brenda, the main character, who had taken most of the first chapter to express her distaste for long distance relationships, and who was also seeking for admission as an exchange student to Canada alongside her boyfriend of two years, ended up getting admitted into the exchange programme but unfortunately, her boyfriend Kevin wasn't. Was it going to be the end of their beautiful relationship? Or will Brenda try to overlook the situation and hope it miraculously works out regardless? It does seem like the beginning of their end.

Speaking of which, Ruby shifted into her second form and poured out a gush of water from her hands towards nothingness. “Chaze, mimic Ruby!” Rin shouts which caused me to do exactly what he said. I launched a strong wind attack in front of me and to my surprise it hit something. I poured more power and suddenly something shattered all around us. The fog was expelled as if it was being kept inside a bottle, as if we were in a bottle. Once it cleared several centaurs were standing around us. Me and Ruby quickly leaped back and joined each other with our backs together. We waited for them to strike but nothing happened. They just stared at us as if they were statues.

“And when she is nothing but Hollow, we end it.” Ruby rose taller, her body impossibly straight, her shadow stretching against the ashen sky. The broken gate behind her throbbed with power, widening as if her very presence urged it on. Her crown gleamed black, alive, tendrils reaching down into her skin, stitching her veins with night. She shuddered, not from pain, but from pleasure. Her cinder-guard dropped their eyes. Not one dared meet her gaze. Not one dared breathe too loud. The silence around her was not reverence but suffocation, as though even the air had knelt.

Jayce said, standing up and holding out his hand to me. “Come with me,” Jayce said, holding my hand as I stared around the place we were in. It seemed like a resort, with all the greenery surrounding us, a river right beside the place where we are standing right now, and everything was decorated with fairy lights and roses and looked so beautiful in the nighttime. But why is no one here with us? Everything looks so empty, as if we are the only people in the resort. Where are all the other people? “Jayce, why are you alone here?” I questioned, as Jayce walked me toward a table.

“And no, it wasn’t Max. He meant to intervene but turns out he didn’t need to. Should I tell you all why? Or do you already know?” “Stop!” My mother strictly said. This is how she sounded when she berated us. Kent’s smile grew further up his cheeks. He looked at me, then came closer to examine me. His dark eyes followed my body, up and down. “Plain. Simple. Nothing extraordinary about her. Nothing like Marianna.” He stopped in front of me, his eyes reading mine. He searched for a few seconds, not sure what he was looking for, but I was being taken by their color. They weren’t fully black. It was almost like they had a hue of red in them. This was the first time I had seen a werewolves—a male

Even in the dark, Ruby seemed to shine in Justin's eyes. "What's your name, by the way? I need to write it down.” "Carl Justin," he reluctantly added. "And you?" "Ruby Cassie Liona," she replied. "Nice name." Justin took a slow drink of water, but it didn't make it down his throat, and he coughed. "Ruby—what?" "Is there any problem?" Ruby asked. Justin's brightness faded. His thirst persisted. His body felt rigid, making even setting down a bottle to take a sip challenging. REDCA focuses on her - the exact person Madam Jenn seeks. Justin's mind envisions a brighter future with a glimmer of hope.

River Black Cinder had changed his attire (right in front of her, because of course) into something more suitable. He wore tight, oiled, red leather armor and pulled his long, crimson hair into a high tail. He looked even more handsome this way, definitely more masculine and intimidating. Likely noticing her appreciative looks, he winked at her, instantly infuriating her. It wasn’t a crime to look! It didn’t -mean- anything. She couldn’t help that she had eyes, and he was easy on them.

Chapter One: A New Beginning Aqua’s heart raced as she walked through the imposing iron gates of Crestwood High. Another town, another school, another chance to start over—if only it were that simple. At 5'10", her presence commanded attention, but she preferred to stay unnoticed. Her dark skin glowed under the morning sun, and her eyes, a striking shade of amber, held secrets untold. She pulled her hood tighter, hoping to shield herself from the prying eyes she could already feel on her.