Melanie Rwby Novels & Stories

Red curls haphazardly bound framed a familiar face with deep set eyes. “Melanie!” Freya gasped. Melanie crossed the room and threw her arms around Freya and Freya held her tight. It was ages since she last saw her friend. She had only spent a season with them at The Den and during the time, she and Freya had been trained together. Melanie was the werewolf that never shifted. According to Aremin, someone had blocked her shift when she was little and Freya had felt kindred with her because of that. Her wolf has also abandoned her for the most part of her life.

I growl out facing Marie and she takes a step back fearfully. "You might wanna sit down for this Aiden" she whispers gesturing to the couch on her left and I waste no time taking it. She clears her throat and sits next to me glancing at her brother for approval, who only nods. "Melanie is not human Aiden" she mumbles peeking at me for a response. "What do you mean she's not human?" I ask her in disbelief. For the time I have been with Mel, I haven't seen anything that tells me she's not human, well apart from the red eyes.

Melanie was furious at this point. She shot Raelyn a glance, noticing that her attire and makeup were identical to Tiffany's, and instantly understood her intentions. "Do you even know what ballet is? You're just imitating others. You'd look like a walking duck instead of a graceful swan. It's simply ridiculous." Melanie exposed Raelyn's intentions, angering her. Raelyn then shifted her gaze to Jade and redirected her anger, saying, "So you're all in cahoots. A bunch of uncivilized barbarians. Birds of a feather flock together."

Leaving me alone. Seeing his back disappear in the dark. I sighed, stretching my aching arms and stiff shoulders. It's been such a long day but I don't let my emotions show up on my face, relieving my vulnerability to the world. I once made the mistake of doing that with Jayce and I'm still regretting it now. Anyways, time to check on Marlene. I made my way inside Brandon's house and then inside Marline's room only to find her curled up in her bed with a dinosaur Jane gifted her on one of her birthdays.

"She knows a lot already. I will kill her. You will confirm if she's your mate. I brought the dagger. Once she bleeds to death so quick then she's the wrong one. I want to prove that to you" "But..." The door flung open revealing Mia. She had opened the door, her mistake. Carly thought immediately "Carly?" A hand slightly pushed Mia behind revealing the second person. She was wearing all purple but with a ninja mask. "Hi" She said "Raven!" Luca yelled. He had fought little with her and had known how good she was. "I see the hunt began in a fresh way today. The report I got from my men is that your mimions at the south have been captured. You know I would need more experiments on your kind bu

If being a werewolf was awesome then being a Lycan was like super awesome. "I know Lycans this, Lycans that...they aren't that special I've met a few and most of them were narcissist beasts," Melanie commented after seeing Anabelle's excited look. "Anyways this Lycan was not normal, she was more of a witch or something along those lines. She did help him but it came with a price like anything else on this goddamn planet."

Melanie whispered as she sat beside me. “They're drooling over the gorgeous dress I'm wearing.” I winked at her, making her giggle. “Your dress looks amazing too.” I saw her once in black and tonight, she had a silver dress on. It suited her. Her natural red hair was pushed away from her face, showing more of her beauty. Melanie was gorgeous. Her cheeks were always flushed and the little chubbiness in them made her adorable. She made Jorah so happy and I could tell that she was so in love with him.

Carl mumbled, attempting to pacify her. “Everything is not okay, Carl. Ryan doesn't even want the child. I'm done! I'm getting rid of it!” Melanie blurted as she got on her feet, snatching the IV drip away from her hand and making her way out of the ward.

Ryan yelped, trying to pull back, but the chains held him in place. “Listen to me, you waste of space,” she hissed, her face inches from his. “I don't have the patience of an Alpha. I don't care about your wars or your brother's issues. My best friend is lying in a bed burning up because of you.” “Get off me!” Ryan snarled, trying to bite her hand. Melanie didn't flinch. She grabbed his hair instead, yanking his head back until his neck was exposed. She leaned in, her voice dropping to a terrifying, cheerful whisper.

“Mother?” She turned slowly. But she didn’t smile. Her voice was layered, dark and loud. “Rachael is gone. I am the Flame now.” Kelvin stepped back. “She’s... possessed.” I stared at her. My heart broke. “Mom, please—it’s me. Rachael.” She looked at me, confused for a moment. Then screamed. The world around us cracked. And a deep voice echoed from the mountain. “She’s mine now.” The rocks split open—and Mike stepped out, taller than before, covered in shadows. His body no longer looked like a wolf—but a beast made of fire and darkness.