Grimm Tales Rwby Novels & Stories

~RIYA The first light of dawn spilled across the valley, brushing the burnt fields of River Hearts with hues of gold and crimson. Smoke rose like prayers from the smoldering remains of battle, the sky eerily silent after the storm of war. Bodies—witch, werewolf, hybrid, ally—littered the broken earth. Blood soaked the soil, mingling with ash and rainwater.

I will not miss you" Joy added, but I knew too well that she meant the opposite. I could tell by her faded smile. Evelyn placed a hand on my shoulder, making me turn to face her directly. "Get better," she said and added a stern warning "and don't come back here ever again". I felt like crying that instant but I tried my best to hold it back. Crying would only make Evelyn more sad. She was one of those who were almost always in the woods. I am no doctor but I could tell from her appearance that she had at most, a month or two to live. She looked it. I wished I could tell her to get better too and never come back here.

Alpha Kayden - POV The autopsy report Harris brought in arrived late, and I read through it in the library while he called someone to fix the shattered window. The findings were disturbing: Raven was indeed a werewolf, but her heart contained a dark core—an intensity unlike anything we’d seen before. It was similar to the aura we found in the abandoned Night Angel pack building, yet this one was stronger, darker. The report went on to say that Raven’s transformation began in childhood, fueled by an herb called Henbane, a plant that only grows in the desolate lands. Henbane, they said, hadn’t been active for decades, not since Raven was imprisoned. I set the report aside, my thoughts swirling

Brook would make it. Finally, after what felt like half the night, she completly shifted. She was a small wolf. Her fur was brown with bright auburn and gray highlights. Brook looked like a red wolf, and she was beautiful. I got to my feet and waited for her to wake up, but Brook remained unconscious. This time, the worry slipped in before I could stop it.

Moments later a mind link hits me "All warriors meet me at the waterfall now" All a sudden, I start to see black dots, and my vision is blurred!! Taking me to a time I don’t remember. Observing my surroundings. The skies are dark with ominous clouds, rumbles of thunder moving through the sky with rhythm, it’s pouring. Mud and blood are everywhere. Witches, wolves, Lycans and Vampires are fighting. Spells being cast, blood being sucked, Lycans sending heads flying with one swipe of their claws, wolve tearing their enemy apart. Thunder rumbles through the sky as lighting strikes the ground, sending waves of electricity through the earth's flooring. Looking to my left I see a woman, glaring ri

It gave us the advantage. “ATTACK!” Wyatt said and took off to help his warriors. I have been feeling each death that was happening around the U.S. The numbers were staggering but I tried to stay focused to watch Raven take down Devin. She stalked him like a lion does his prey. Devin shifted into his wolf that was smaller than Raven but was thick with muscle. I felt Raven bring the electricity to the surface and my whole body was sending off little blue sparks as she walked to him. It caused him to pause for a second and look at them before he decided it was not anything to be concerned about.

I muttered to her as Maya struggled a laugh and continued writing in her notes. “You’re lucky Mr Granger is old and his wolf hearing has diminished over time.” I shook my head at her as I spoke even louder. “Is it true..” I started, as Mr Granger stopped halfway and turned to me. “Is it true that Ravencrest ‘glorious’ victory over Silverwood was due to them having more than three thousand of our numbers and attacking us at night time like some sort of coward?” Mr Granger frowned at me like I had insulted him.

Not really energetic enough to walk back, the brunette sat with her back resting on a tree and her eyes started scanning the place around her. "A nice forest?" Ruby commented, releasing a deep breath and looking down at her hands in sadness, "Did you really have to go, Mira? You promised and now...what am I supposed to do?" She whispered lowly, her eyelids needed sleep but she was too afraid to close her eyes. She heard a twig snap and looked around in alarm. Ruby gasped at what she saw, frozen in place as she stared at yellow eyes with amber-gold swirls. Eyes that belonged to a wolf. A werewolf.

I forced myself to suck it up as I sat down in front of grams in our usual shifting spot, but since the last rogue attack, we now had Dante accompanying us each night, and as the hours ticked by I’d always notice him starting to sway a little on his feet… he looked almost as tired as I was. “Are you ready, Raven?” Grams asked still as eager as she was two nights ago. Now that she knew my wolf was inside of me somewhere, I had already accepted there was no way she’d drop all of this training now! “Bring it on”. I replied, trying to sound just as keen as she was, whilst keeping my moaning to myself. “Ok. Now, you know what to do… start to relax, and let me know when you feel calm”. I let my up

CALEB’S POV I was looking at the old women right in front of my eyes with horror. Her hair has turned completely grey, face is wrinkled, but she was standing tall and confident as if she knew what she was here for, what impact she could have on us and what she was doing to us. ‘Kaden are you sure that she isn’t a witch?’ I quietly connected to him and asked, at this moment only he is the one I can rely upon. ‘She isn’t buddy. Can’t you inhale her wolf?’ Kaden was worried about what she had said and my repeated question just shot the wave of irritation into him.