Fairy Tail Rufus Novels & Stories

We were all stunned because it was the first time we saw them look like this. Eireen and Harold immediately approached Maria Irene and Señor Dracula. We were stunned when they suddenly disappeared like bubbles. Everyone got into trouble and went back to the place I didn't want to give birth prematurely because it was dangerous for both of us. First, because Maria Vero didn't want anyone to get involved in the war. The only thing left here is Rufus, who is a wolf and our colleague. He is not only a scientist here but also an agent. Rufus's family has also become part of the organization and became our spy in Baguio. We know from them if someone is starting trouble.

Rufus said and rubbed his neck nervously. Aldophus glared at the plump man with bald head, "and you told him the truth?" Aldophus' cold aura suddenly swallowed Rufus who was fidgeting. "I only told him I believe this wolf still exists. I'm not at fault Adolphus, I told him to ask you about your pack but he wanted me to say it," Rufus was a half vampire werewolf. During when he was born many creatures roamed the earth so he became a mixed breed.

* Eclipse's voice echoed in Rufus's mind, but he didn’t reply. His eyes remained glued to the sword until the head maid entered with his meal. She walked in, head down, clearly trying to mask her nervousness. Her hands trembled slightly. "Your meal..." she said, bowing. Rufus didn’t even glance her way, still lost in his thoughts. "I'm not eating..." he suddenly declared, causing her heart to race. Before she could respond, he added, "I'll just have coffee instead." She let out a deep breath.

my chest, I had never seen him before. He was tall and muscular but not nearly as large as his father or grandfather; the panic couldn’t be from his physical image. The healed wounds on my chest suddenly felt fresh once again as I looked at Luccus, his jet-black hair had the most unique streak of white, just like a wolf from my nightmares. His eyes met mine and my entire body froze, his eyes were dark not in color but in light; they were emotionless and dangerous. I knew these eyes; these eyes kept me awake night after night for many years. “Fuck he’s coming. I’m sorry if we had known we wouldn’t have let you come tonight, we would already be back at our pack.” Clarissa urgent whispers seem

He violently confronted Farkas. "What in the world was that?" "Hmm... Let's just say, Rufus is Mauve's new Wregan." Luca literally parted his lips at his brother's answer. Rufus is Carnation's what? Farkas laughed at his reaction. "Her new what!?" His crazy brother just shrugged his shoulders before going to the office table and sitting down like a king. He followed him. "You're going to answer me or what?" Luca said with authority, but his younger brother did not budge.

She clawed all part of his body not caring how hard she clawed or fought back, she wasn’t ready to get hurt or used as food. “Will you all get to work!!.” Rufus turned around to see Francesca, she stood like a queen and Rufus like her slave. Rufus felt an ach in his stomach and anger began to rise in him. His jealousy for Francesca was turning into hate and unpredictable anger.

One brow arched, but her eyes were steel. “What do you mean?” she asked, like she didn't know. She knew. She has heard that before, and she believed, but what she didn't know was why he was bringing it up. Lucas stepped closer, flicking ash from the tip of his cigarette. His next words dropped like poison. “Copper hair. Chestnut eyes. Confidence. Girl, you’re not special…” He paused, his voice almost soft. “…you’re slowly becoming a replica. A substitute.”

He was tall around 6’2 and his brunette hair and hairstyle reminded me someone who unwontedly barged in my life. Maybe it’s him….. My curiosity got best out of me and I found myself walking to the man. I with hushed steps walked closer to him. The man was looking at the grave and was unaware of my approaching hushed footsteps. As I was 3 steps away from him he suddenly turned with speed of tornado and a cold metal touched my forehead. My eyes widened. It was him….James Russo….but my eyes didn’t widened on him seeing here but on what was in his hand that he was pointing on my forehead.

I wanted to join in on the fight; my wolf was aching to be released, but then I heard Rufus’s voice amidst the gunshots and ripping of flesh. “No! You and Xander go in and get Rosaline. I will deal with these bitches,” Rufus said, and the grin he had on his face was all I needed to know that he would be fine. I watched with amazement as he released ten bullets into the skulls of ten men in seconds. He dropped the gun like it was nothing before switching into his wolf and ripping through the flesh of the others.

"Your best is clearly not good enough. Maybe you should just stick to killing people with your sword. I'm sure you're much better at that." Rufus's eyes sparked with indignation, the intensity of his gaze hinting at a volatile temper simmering just beneath the surface. For a fleeting moment, I braced myself for an explosion of wrath, but to my surprise, he seemed to collect his thoughts, allowing a slow, almost playful smile to curve his lips. "You're trying to get under my skin, aren't you?" he murmured, his voice a low, gravelly cadence that felt both teasing and dangerous.