Novel & Cerita Fanfiction Rwby Crossover

"A young woman vanishes without a trace. No evidence. No leads. As if she simply... ceased to exist." "The story fascinated me. I dug deeper, trying to find the truth behind the disappearance — until I came across a novel." My body went rigid. "What did you just say? A novel?" "The world we're in right now — it's a novel. I stumbled into it the same way you did. That's when I realized you didn't just disappear. You crossed over, just like me." "I've been watching you for a while. Everything about you confirmed it — you're the woman who vanished."

After hearing her big brother speak of Diamond Academy, the next day Maria laid on her bed depressed, confirming with herself that she had somehow transmigrated into the reverse harem light-novel, A Fairytale Romance. Once that was out of the way, it only took connecting the dots to figure out which character her soul transmigrated into, which was that of the comic-relief female villain, Maria Rosendrey. 'At least my first name is still the same, but usually, when stuff like this happens, the soul is transmigrated into the main villainous boss, not a sub-villain, who no one in the series took seriously!'

(CHOICES) “I CAN’T STOP THE TIME AS I COULD NEVER TURN BACK WHAT HAS ALREADY ENDED, BUT ONE THING I AM SURE ABOUT, IN THIS FANTASY YOU WROTE, AND EVEN IF I DON’T EXIST IN YOUR REALITY, I, RYUU WILL FOREVER PROTECT YOU NO MATTER WHAT.”

We did what we set out to do,’ Ruby soothes, making me look up to see my sister’s lycan spirit, the same as I have seen Clover, only Ruby has red hair. ‘We can see her because of our connection, and the power still lingering in the area,’ Clover stands beside Ruby, making me nod before focusing back on my twin. Raven opens her eyes, looks up at her mates, who are watching me heal her, with fearful looks. “You’re going to be ok Bunny.” Osric brushes his thumb across her upper lip, wiping away the blood, I notice her eyes widen when she sees the blood. “They will be,” Mummo soothes from above, when concerned murmurs fill the silence.

“What are you thinking over there? You’re way too excited for a midnight drive to your parents’ place.” Merrick pulled me out of my thoughts. “I have an idea.” I leaned toward him. “When we get to my parents’ house, we can test it out while there’s someone to pull us apart if it doesn’t work.” “What’s the plan?” he prodded. “The ruby could pull energy through clothes, right? But maybe our curse doesn’t work that way. Maybe we can still cuddle, as long as there’s a layer of fabric between us.” Merrick’s eyes didn’t brighten like I hoped. “It’s not likely. The curse seems to work the same way with us as the ruby did.”

With one last look at my mates—drawing strength from their unwavering support—I raised the vial to my lips and drank. The effect was immediate and overwhelming. My vision blurred, the world around me seeming to ripple and distort. I felt Eowyn's hands grasp mine, her silver Starfire flowing into me, creating an anchor point in the swirling chaos of sensation. Then everything shifted, and I wasn't standing in the courtyard anymore. I wasn't me anymore. I was Fenrir, and the world was ending. --- Fire rained from a sky split open with darkness. Buildings crumbled as reality itself warped and twisted. People ran screaming through streets that rippled like water, some disappearing into sudden ri

The surviving Fangs filled the halls with groans, curses, and the metallic stench of blood. Supplies were scarce and tempers were shorter. Raven moved like a ghost through the rooms, patching wounds where Sabrina guided her, avoiding the stares that followed her every step. Her wolf prowled beneath her skin, moving around as she showed how restless and agitated she was. The bond pulsed stronger here, as if Axel were closer and it felt too close. Late that night, she found Reed outside, leaning against his bike, smoke from his cigarette curled into the moonlight.

Fear engulfed me suddenly and I grabbed Atticus and said," Axel is in trouble, it's the other coven and they are very powerful!" A vision flashed in my mind of Axel bound in silver chains and in a huge amount of pain. Rinn was whimpering as Atticus tapped my cheek. I looked at him frowning at me. "You were spaced off. Did you see something?" Nodding I told him what I saw and his jaw clenched. He gestured for me to follow him. We both raced out of Daniel's office and toward the infirmary. Outside the entrance, Wyatt lay there badly injured. He was covered in bloody claw marks. Atticus went to check on him as I glanced around the darkening forest.

“Okay, girl. This place has a hierarchy.” Of course it did. She pointed around as we passed the long tables. “Wolves and bears sit together. Jocks. Alphas. That’s us now. Across from them, the goth kids, vampires, witches, shadowborn.” “Then there’s the nerd fae and the mages. Over there, that table with the arrogant hair flips? Dragons.” “And over there...” she lowered her voice, “that’s the incubus table.” I turned to look. And my soul left my body. A boy sat at the end of the far table. He had black hair like silk, and glowing blue eyes that practically lit the room. Sharp cheekbones. Sculpted lips. Small horns peeked through his messy hair.

One was born with dark hair and his father’s eyes. The other, the second born, emerged wearing a tiny symbiont. The End About the Author Autumn Dawn Beaudreault writes futuristic, urban fantasy and paranormal romance. With nearly thirty books and seven series, she continues to thrill fans with her werewolves, dragons, elementals, gargoyles and trolls with a thing for Poe.