Oscar Pine Rwby Novels & Stories

“We’re going.” *** The drive was three hours north, the Mustang eating up the miles as the landscape shifted from campus sprawl to dense, snow-dusted pine forests. Jax had the heat on low, music playing softly, one hand resting on Ryder’s thigh most of the way. When they finally pulled up to Silver Pine Lake, the sight stole Ryder’s breath. The water was vast and perfectly frozen, its surface glowing like molten glass under the setting sun. Tall pines ringed the shore, their branches heavy with fresh snow. It was completely silent except for the soft crunch of their boots as they got out.

Agnes bade her father goodnight and walked down the stone stairs, crossing the quiet courtyard toward the cliffs. Rhys stood at the edge of the granite precipice, where the dark ocean waves crashed against the rocks two hundred feet below. He wore simple dark trousers and a heavy wool coat left open, exposing his chest. The **Apex Core** hummed quietly beneath his skin, its violet-and-gold light pulsing in a slow, hypnotic rhythm that matched the cadence of the tide. As Agnes approached, Rhys didn't turn around, but his arm opened, inviting her into his side. Agnes slid smoothly against his broad frame, her arm wrapping around his waist as he pulled his coat over her shoulders to block the c

The forest path smells wrong. Roselyn's boots crunch over frost as she walks beside Pete through the dense pine woods bordering Fang territory. The scent of decay and wet earth should be normal for a Friday afternoon in the Pacific Northwest, but something metallic and sharp cuts through the air, making Cicilia stir uneasily in her mind. Pete is talking about the upcoming marking ceremony, his voice smooth and reassuring, but Roselyn can't focus on his words.

Their auras were enough to crush omegas, but somehow, I didn't feel oppressed by it except for the two auras drawing close. Without thinking, I took two steps back, my head rising just in time to see two identical Alphas drawing near. They were not entirely identical, one looked cute, with his silky black hair falling onto his face. The other, however, had a thick scary scar across his face and his eyes... His eyes were like a pool of black with a tinge of yellow...like flames twirling in them... They were not just locked onto mine but they were filled with hatred! “Mom? Who is she?”

Kaine’s pov. We knew the moment she crossed the boundary. The trees trembled. Birds shrieked and took flight in erratic spirals. The ground beneath my boots buzzed like it had swallowed lightning. Tess was near. “North ridge,” Oscar muttered from beside me, crouched low to the mossy ground. His fingers touched a snapped twig—fresh. He looked up with a grim nod. “She’s just ahead.” The scent followed—iron, scorched herbs, decay. Unmistakable. It curled through the forest like a snake, invasive and wrong.

Ron came with the drinks, two bottles alone since the four won't go about drinking a bottle each. A/N Drop a review, readers. Um... I hope your day went well. Over here it's night so goodnight lovely readers. Hopefully, I will finish the next chapter and publish it quick. After the near lunch, the four drove to the sanctuary. Kyle drove them with his car while Mia texted Todd and told him to puck her bike from the college. RAVEN'S ABODE Scorpion blade. Kyle marveled at the bold writing on the top of the big building and spacious land. It was nothing near to a church, more like a fancy refugee camp but wilder. It was a beautiful sight to behold.

Roselyn: Aahh. Awkward silence. Roselyn: What's your favourite colour? Joselyn: Sorry? Clears the throat. Roselyn: I said, what's your favourite colour? Joselyn: Oh. Its pale orange. Noises made by other students spread. Roselyn: I'm sorry WHAT? Joslyn: Pale orange! Rose/Kate: WHAT ORANGE? Joslyn: PALE ORANGE! Still unable to hear anything. Teacher arrives, and we excuse ourselves. End of story.

your eyes are the prettiest shade of lilac' he tells me before Abyss decides to run away from Rex, severing any line of communication I had with him as she takes full control. You can speak to him later she assures me as she darts in and out of the trees howling like crazy. Paws hit the earth behind her as Rex races to catch up, his paws stampeding around us as I try to take in everything that I'm seeing. The bark is so detailed as are the small insects crawling along the floor that I hadn't expected to see. The leaves are an array of green instead of one solid colour. I can see the owl living up at the top of the tree we just passed.

I took a few moments to take it all in, breathing in the crisp air, mossy earth and rocks, and pine. I ascended further until I hit a plateau and walked across. Looking down the other side of the hill, I spotted Alex perched on a ledge, a large pad balanced against the thigh of his bent leg, deep in concentration as he moved a pencil across the paper. He looked so peaceful, and I found myself captivated, unable to tear my eyes from him, his dirty blond hair being ruffled by the wind, and his cheeks slightly pink from the cool weather.

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.