Dc Rwby Novels & Stories

Through half-lidded, heavy eyes, I saw him. Ryu stood tall, primal fury radiating from every inch of his body. His Alpha aura—raw, untamed, furious—crackled in the air like a brewing storm. His form blurred at the edges, flickering between man and beast, his wolf fighting to the surface, thirsting for blood. And then... my gaze dropped to the ground. There, sprawled lifeless in a pool of his own blood, was Craig. His body was twisted unnaturally, throat torn open, eyes wide in a frozen mask of terror. His blood painted the floor like a warning—an ugly, crimson masterpiece of justice.

I see 5 pairs of shoes surrounding me. Give me a break. Come on. Their aura is dangerous. I looked up and I wished I hadn't. Smirks were evident on their lips, their huge bulky bodies were covered in tattoos, and I instantly knew they were the warriors of the hybrid pack. Yet what made my heart race, was the figure that walked in when others stepped away. Ryder. He stood in the center. Looking at me with lust clouding his eyes and I involuntarily hugged myself. Feeling my blood run cold.... anyone but him. No.

Craig said proudly. Lana spoke without looking up. “Craig, if you don’t have work to do, I can find something for you. We love you both together, just not when the sexual tension is still so much.” Craig immediately sat up straighter. “I’m suddenly very busy, thank you very much.” Victoria smirked. “Amazing recovery.” The moment the clock struck 4 o'clock, Craig was the first one to stand up, cracking all the bones in his body. “Finally! I will see you witches tomorrow, hopefully.” He said, stuffing his laptop in his bag and strutting off as he whistled ‘Oh happy day' and occasionally threw a step or two.

It was no surprise that Ruby was a bright red, shiny dragon with no black on her as Slate had, which seemed to make her scales even shinier and brighter the closer they flew to the sun. She was also smaller and more nimble. Nya kept her head down, near Ruby’s neck, as the dragon was going at full speed, in a rush to get Nya back to the battlefield, and it seemed evident Ruby had been wanting to fly for a while. Nya wondered how it had been determined who would stay behind before and who would go, but then, it appeared that Ruby was a maid, not warrior. She flew like someone who would be good to have in battle, though, and Nya was glad that she was in such a rush to get where they were going

"Don't tell my parents I let you catch me. Tell them I fought you. Also, tell them I was wearing shoes. It'll break my mum if she knew I died barefoot." He chuckled and a little drop of humour flashed in his dark orbs. "Duly noted." And the world went black forever. Adrianne's POV I was about to continue walking when someone's hand closed over my arm. Thankfully, I had fast reflexes and I yanked my hand away and was about to bolt when the person spoke in a very soft voice. "Don't run! I'm not going to hurt you." uh-huh I silently said sarcastically. I paused and even though it killed me, I stared at the stranger's face. He was raven haired, had piecing black eyes and was dressed in all black

Tinum added. Loheiruchel instantly froze. Then, he grimaced when he recalled Dawey’s temper. Even if Dawey is low-profiled, his temper is explosive. If Dawey misunderstands the newborn fairy’s intent like him and Tinum… Loheiruchel’s face was covered in black lines. It is definitely not good. Even if Dawey looked cold, his attacks are extremely aggressive! So, if the newborn fairy and Dawey would fight… it will definitely be ugly. Tinum saw Loheiruchel’s expression and couldn't help but be worried. He has never seen Loheiruchel look this troubled. “Loheiruchel…” he called.

Theo and Kira give each other a look and slowly and soundlessly walk in the direction of the sound! As they approach the sound, Kira’s heart thumps loudly. “Fuck!” Theo says and she agrees! There behind the trees is a wolf lying injured, its body twisted at odd angles… A white fucking wolf!

Mother locked gazes with me and her eyes widened as the dart sank into her neck. I bellowed as her eyes drooped slowly and she shook her head as if to dispel something. I could see nothing else around me, hear nothing as the sword got plunged in her heart. The noise around me got drowned at as I watched her cough out blood mixed with ichor. I felt when the wall fell around us and Morph moved to cradle mother in his arms. My beast came alive with a loud roar and I started to see red as blood called to me. I could smell their fear and it enticed me. Blood roared in my ears as my fingers started to grow longer and my skin on my hand translucent and cloaked with lava. I barely registered Genevie

Like something underneath was pushing. Then it exploded outward. Darius walked out of the dust. He was bloodied. His left arm hung wrong. His face was cut open from temple to jaw. But he was walking. Behind him, men. Six of them. Witches. Guards. All armed. And in front of them, with a knife to her throat, Ruby. Ryder’s daughter. She looked nothing like the girl in the portrait in his office. Her eyes were glassy. Empty. Her movements were wrong, like someone else was pulling the strings.

I worry when I'll ever get to be near him again. "I'm always with you even when you don't think I am," he said. I smiled, and he disappeared from my sight. When I went into the school building, our school swimming team's opponents had already left. Dims-Wood High won, thanks as usual to the captain of the swimming team, Bryson. When he's in the water, he is like a fish. The hallway was filled with students happily lifting Bryson around in the air. As they cheered happily, my eyes went over to Connor's locker to see him staring back at me.