Dust Rwby Novels & Stories

It was the kind of quiet that hums before a strike. “You’re not the woman he left,” Callum said softly from the armchair. “No.” Her lips curved—not a smile. Something sharper. “I’m worse. For him, anyway.” ⸻ Dusty She thought she was clever. Dusty watched from the tree line, his truck hidden behind thick pines. The cold bit at his fingers, but he liked it. It made him feel alive. The crow had been a nice touch. A message she couldn’t mistake. And the window? Perfect.

The urn fell from his hands and crashed into the floor, causing my ashes to scatter everywhere. His smirk now malicious, Dominic said, "Oops! Sorry about that. It slipped from my hands." After that, he stuck out a foot and began grinding my ashes down. My breath was hitched in my throat as I met Dominic's eyes, which were devoid of any mirth. I opened my mouth, yet I couldn't make a sound. Only when my ashes were completely ground into the gaps between the tiles and mixed with the dust did Dominic retract his foot. There was a pleased look on his face.

He whispered proudly to push the shocked person away from her quickly That was awful!! " Jack," Maya whispered weakly, sighing But Ardina shuddered so much, not because of the feelings of love now, but because of that pain in her heart Oryx, mixed with his own, although he hasn't branded her yet, their bond is very strong She opened her eyes and looked at her daughter, standing staring into the void, frozen and tears flowing, a slight trembling in her lips. " My daughter" muttered to dismiss Ardina vaguely and quickly ran afterZayn unconsciously

This is the way towards their hideout river but she won't go there anymore because it is so far already. She was appreciating the beauty of the night, the moon that lighten up not just the darkest fields behind their house and places around the world but also the unidentified and undiscovered uniqueness of the every insecure individual in this universe. Moon is a comfort together with it's soldiers called stars. It will never fail us everytime we want to escape from the sadness that we always encounter everyday. Sashi sat down in the green grass of the fields behind their house. "Tss, you are really weird and stubborn, aren't you?"

*Starblood Pack — Western Border, Dusk* The wind carried the faint smell of ashes even here. It clung to Ryder’s clothes, to Crystal’s hair, to every wolf who had walked through Moonlight’s ruin. Starblood’s forest should have felt like home, but tonight, the trees loomed like watchful guards.

“Shut up. We fix this now.” Trees blurred past. Headlights cut through black. I took the turn onto dirt so hard the truck fishtailed. We saw the bike first. Raven’s black bike on its side in the dirt. Then the cabin door hung open with firelight flickering inside. And Raven on the ground outside with Axel on top of her. Everything stopped for one heartbeat. Then hell broke loose. I slammed the brakes and all four doors went open at once. Dante hit the ground running and shifted mid stride. Full wolf. Black fur. He was so massive.

As small as the wolf was, she had the strength needed and was doing a lot of damage. Jet and Edward's wolf went to join Raya, and we continued the fight. Soon I realised a bright glow coming from Raya, and something told me that light must be dangerous. Was it part of the gifts the goddess gave her? The light exploded, and all the rogues close to it and their reinforcement died immediately.

Dexter gave a cold wave of his hand. Ten Moon Shadow elite warriors immediately moved into a circular formation, surrounding Ruby in the center of the arena. These men had no idea that Ruby was the Alpha’s fated mate; in their eyes, she was just a girl from Silvermoon whose endurance was being tested. They attacked with full intensity, having no intention of holding back.

She had completely forgotten that I was the one who cleaned up after her messes. At that moment, I had an epiphany. Letting go of Zion, I nodded. "Fine. We'll do things your way, Ms. Vale." Not long after, the client arrived right on time. All of us went to greet him at the entrance. Joanna immediately pulled Zion beside her and squeezed me aside before smiling brightly at the client. "Mr. Devon, this is Zion Winters, one of our company's talents." At the dinner table, she stuffed a glass of liquor into my hand.

Honestly, I think Rob’s only stayed up this late because he feels sorry for me. Usually, I’d be on a call with Cordelia, but obviously, that ship has sailed. That’s probably why he’s put up with me yelling at him so much too. I would feel bad, but I’m too tired to care. I collect his stuff, dumping out piles and piles of cobblestone in order to pick up his diamonds. I don’t intend on returning them – finders, keepers. I’m about to go off at him again when my phone vibrates. It’s a Snapchat notification.