Oscar Pine Rwby Novels & Stories

* As Rin managed to push through the branches and thorns with a bottle of water, antiseptic and bandage in his hand, he heard a tree fall some distance away and felt a shiver in his bones though he kept walking. When he reached the designated spot, he gulped at the fact that about six oak trees were all fallen close to their roots and found Raven punching another one, birds cawing and flying all above them, high in the trees, her face furiously red as blood trickled down her arms and to her elbow. "Raven!" As he charged to her, she let out a scream and spun around, kicking the tree as it fell in the process before facing him. The look on her face stopped him as she said, "What are you doing

With Alpha King blood, I’m naturally faster and stronger than most wolves, something that’s been both a blessing and a responsibility. “Now, pair up. I want you practicing this combination—feint, sweep, strike, takedown. Make it fluid, make it fast,” Gamma Austin calls out, his voice cutting through the crisp morning air. I look around for a partner and catch sight of Oscar standing nearby. With a quick raise of my brow, I ask silently if he’s up for it. He nods, moving over to join me, and I take the chance to size him up. For seventeen, Oscar is impressively built; tall but a little shorter than I am, with broad shoulders and well-defined muscles in his arms and legs. There’s a brawniness

🔞Warning🔞: This chapter contains mature writing. Please read at your own discretion. If you are not comfortable with this, just skip the entire chapter. ******* OSWIN's POV I thought her scent—she smelled like a combination of jasmine and lemongrass—was sweet, but so did her moan. Her juice was savory, filling the taste buds on my tongue with a strawberry flavor. I couldn't help but smile at her skin, which was already starting to get wet of its own accord and not just by my saliva alone. As her luscious voice filled the room with increasing intensity, the warmth within her grew, eventually causing it to flow and trickle down her inner thighs.

"That's the guy! That's him, Chloe! The guy from the cafe." I looked behind me, specifically at the spot where she's pointing. Brayden was standing there beside a guy with a red hair. Like, the color red. Like blood. Well, at least the top half of his hair is. The bottom half is black. He's quite the charmer, actually. He has bright blue eyes and a smile that can make girls fall for him in a snap. No wonder Barbie likes him. Beside them were Delaney, Piper and another guy. I can't clearly see who. His back is facing me.

And if it is, are we in danger by them? I gawked at the paper. My lips twitched when reading over Darby's death again. But they had caught him. My heart sank and I dropped the paper back to the table. I stared out the window as if the news was indifferent to me. "The wolves in this area," Frank said next to me in his abused recliner. "They are one of kind, aren't they. A whole pack of them is quite intimidating when you're alone in the woods." A small gasp left my lips as I whirled toward him.

The fascinating Twisted Oak still stood just above the point where the springs joined together, and Alex once again found himself utterly mesmerized by the incredible sight of the mountain ranges visible in the distance. As night fell, the two of them sat upon the damp rock and leaned back against the Twisted Oak as they gazed out into the distance. The stars soon cast their faint light down on the Oasis as the water and the plant life in the area began to reflect it with their mysterious, bioluminescent illusion. It was so captivating that it gave Alex the respite he needed to live in this moment, and to cherish it. “Will you miss this place?” Rowan asked as she leaned against him.