Oscar Pine Rwby Novels & Stories

The fabric was nude, almost beige, and looks liked I had been dressed in crystals and webs of handmade lace. Russo came down into the barracks next and stopped, staring at the sight of me. “Damn, little wolf. You look beautiful!” I blushed. “Thank you, both. The pixies do have a few little tricks up their sleeves.” Randy nodded, his face falling. “Well, Justin said Oscar can join True Mates pack this weekend because he helped fight off the rogues. I don’t know how he will feel about the pixies though.” “Maybe you should leave them here for now just to make sure your mate is in a good mood,” Russo suggested. “We have to be at the arena soon before the other wolves come in. Let’s get going.”

He smiled good with a good sense of humour. “First, the next three rangers you meet are bonded lone wolves. Second, all three are contemplating a shared mating with Ebony. Third, she welcomes it, so please don’t mess it up on her. Fourth, one of them looks a lot like Ran. There may be a reason, and it’s not his fault.”

Maybe if he found some beautiful flowers, it would help distract him, River thought as he walked deeper into the woods and away from the lake. River looked at all the beautiful trees. Some were young and thin, while others were large and he couldn't wrap his arms around them. Those were the ones he liked the most. Some had vines wrapped around them or hanging from their branches, and others soared high into the sky. The brush was thicker where the sun was able to make its way to the ground, but thinner and bare where the sun never reached. River came to a small clearing and smiled when he saw all the flowers. The little Omega's legs moved fast as he ran into the field and dropped to the grou

Chapter 29: The Confoundation Of Longing The Deep Woods, Outskirts Of Timber Creek School Of Fine Arts, Wakefield, U.S.A... The deep blue eyes of Conway Rollins had not left the sight of the rather curious tree in the center of the forest. The scent of many a wolf had been in the area and for some reason, Conway found himself drawn almost on impulse to this very strange and almost supernatural tree. He felt his blood boil in his veins and his loins ached something fierce as he stood beneath the branches feeling an inevitable pull that had no relent. The first time the tree seemed to call to him, he'd been asleep following his sex romp with the blond omega Owen Clark. He could hear the rustli

The last thing he heard was the witch’s angry scream before everything exploded in white lights and he stepped into utter darkness. … An owl hooted in the darkness and Riyin felt grass beneath him. The red moons were full and there were no sounds. Even the breeze that kissed his cheeks made no rustling noise against the grass. Riyin stood up and looked around. All around him were magnificently tall trees and he couldn’t make out what type of trees they were.

Chapter Two: The Sanguine Ascent Dawn didn't break over the island – it bled. A jagged line of red sliced through the horizon, lighting up the Obsidian Ridge. The heat was already a physical weight pressing against my chest. I stood at the base of the trail wearing a matte – black tactical suit that clung to my skin like a second layer of armour. On my wrist, the haptic band glowed a steady, menacing blue. Beside me, the competition was a study in panic. Sloane checked her boots with cold precision. Xavier was sweating through his shirt. And then there was Brent.

Ruby POV The wasteland stretched endlessly before us, a barren expanse of cracked earth and jagged rocks, where the sky bled in perpetual twilight, neither fully day nor night. The air was thick with dust, swirling in lazy spirals as the wind whispered through the skeletal remains of trees that had long forgotten what it was to bloom. This land mirrored the emptiness inside me, both twisted by a past that could never be undone.

He gave me a contagious toothy grin, one I immediately returned. His eyes then drifted to him, clapping him on the back. "This is Dr. Alexander Wood, my good friend. Came here for some books." I nodded. "Wood, this is Rosette. She's here now, so whenever you don't find me here, she's in charge." He nodded too, still looking at me. "Hello Rose, nice to see you again." He smiled down at me, and extended a hand for me to shake, the hand that wasn't holding on to the books.

Oscar's eyebrows wrinkled right up when he heard they were going deeper into the forest, "It's dangerous to go inside, Maxwell, helicopters and boats can get into trouble in that place, you and Robin will just have to walk in, I'll prepare insect repellent powder for you, you'll have it with you when the time comes." Oscar had lived in that place for many years and was still familiar with the poisonous insects there. He touched his arm, his tone was trembling slightly, "Maxwell, I remember that there is a very scary bug in the depths of the forest, when it bites, a person's skin will fall off in large chunks, completely changing its appearance, the information of that kind of venomous bug is

He truly was a pup, he never failed to act like one. "You know about this too?" Grim asked. "Yes," Mason nodded. "I do know about this and I agreed to this," He muttered staring at me and I smirked. "Really?" Ragnar said. "Go on and embrace your mate," Mason said and Nova turned back to me. My wolf yipped in delight as she approached me, her rose and lemon scent drove me crazy as she stopped on the stage. She was dressed in her filmy dress which screamed exotic, she was driving my wolf crazy with need just by staring at her,