Penny: Rwby Novels & Stories

She also pulled a key out of her breast and unlocked the chest, only to grab a black pouch. “I just need one more…” Penny breathed. “The purple one.” When she opened the black pouch, Ruby noticed a faint glow that lit up Penny’s features and made her eyes sparkle with mischief. A purple one? Ruby thought to herself. A Purple what? She wondered if she was able to look inside of the pouch to see what Penny was looking at, but Penny closed it quickly when she heard footsteps outside of the bedroom door. She quickly locked the pouch back in the chest and put the chest away before turning her attention to the door, just in time for it to open and Rick stood before her.

Oh, I am too early to even cuss him. He reached for my hand which made me freeze and place it over his thigh. “What would you like to eat, Hya?” He asked as he rubbed my sides. I felt uncomfortable with it since a lot were watching. But somehow, part of me was already used to it. “The fact that we aren’t at your wedding because it was rushed and we are out of the country surely breaks our heart…” Penny said as she reached her chest. All of them mimicked Penny. She had curly red hair and a round-shaped face… she was also voluptuous and gorgeous. I just can’t keep my eyes off those beautiful curves. Her lips were small but full… It was the shape of a heart.

Penny gasped and snarled through her teeth, "Thank goodness I just attained enlightenment a couple of years ago, and Fleur had yet to meet me personally. Otherwise, I know for sure that she'd do the same to me…" Trailing off, she then pressed, "Are you poisoned too? And she provided antidotes from time to time?" "Yes," Ruby smiled wryly. "I could well be a display case for poisons already." Penny smiled wryly too. "Well, I guess we are on the same boat—another year or so, we're dead." Ruby nodded solemnly. "Let's just have faith in Mr. Wade. He has what it takes to perform miracles." Penny pursed his lips. "But he told me he couldn't counteract the poison, and a year is only that long. He pr

Penny moved around Lochlan, unable to look at him. Penny reached into her pocket. "I suggest you run." She placed the pellet she had made of wolfsbane powder into her mouth, breaking it open. It wouldn't kill her, but Barabbas didn't know that. He had her off her feet and through the door before the knife hit the floor.

Slowly, I opened my eyes to find Richard standing between me and Penny, the rod wrestled from her grasp. I let out a shaky sigh, relief washing over me as Richard’s eyes locked onto mine, a flicker of protectiveness in their depths. Richard’s gaze snapped back to Penny, his eyes blazing with anger. “Are you even a wolf?” he growled, his voice low and menacing. “How dare you think of hurting someone with this?” He held up the rod, his disgust evident. Penny rolled her eyes, her expression dripping with disdain. “Someone needs to put this bitch in her place,” she sneered, her voice venomous.

Penny POV Everything was going perfectly. Everyone was dancing, laughing and just generally having a great time! I kept bouncing between sitting with Kris and Emmy and talking to the other lunas of our allies. If I wasn’t sitting with one of those groups, you could find me in the bathroom. Every five minutes I needed to pee. My boys were having a kick boxing match and I wasn’t sure who was winning.

Laying her head on his chest, Penny whispered, “Oh, my God. That was fantastic.” “You ain’t seen nothing yet,” Crow whispered back. “That was just our beginning.”

When leaving, she simply hugged Penny lightly without saying a word. However, this was the most touching gesture of them all for Penny. Raven's parents were trash collectors. She, once a proud and cherished daughter, never thought she would rise again after being pushed to the brink by the Baileys. Jackson was right; Raven was enduring and strong, like a rose in the desert. Her appearance was also striking. By the time everything was over, it was almost 1:00 am. Penny, utterly exhausted, was driven back by Winona. She almost fell asleep in the car.

LYON'S POV I should’ve looked away. Hell, I wanted to look away. But there I was, half-hidden behind a rack of novels, clutching a stale cup of coffee and watching two kids roam the bookstore like they owned the place. They didn’t notice me. Why would they? The girl — Penny, I think I heard — was a firecracker. All chatter and excitement, bouncing from shelf to shelf like the floor was a hot fireplace. The boy trailed behind, quieter, more grounded. Eyes too sharp for his age as he sound cautiously to his sister.

she asked innocently, while carefully edging the corners of her drawing. “Yes,” Adam answered matter of factly. Penny silently pondered over it. She wondered if she also had a dad. If yes then where was he? How would he be? Only one face flashed through her mind. An idea clicked her and she began drawing another figure beside her. This one was muscular and taller than both of the females. She put all her concentration in making the sketch and when she was done, she filled it with color. Adam’s eyes grew wide when he noticed a muscular frame beside little Penny.