Rose Rwby Novels & Stories

Brayden walked further into the room, his face a tight mask of anger. “Ryder,” he said, his voice clipped, “What the hell is this?” Ryder, not at all fazed by the sudden tension in the air, smiled brightly. “It’s a welcome home surprise for Rosa,” he said, almost as if he were announcing an accomplishment. “What do you think? Pretty romantic, huh?” Brayden’s eyes flickered toward Rosa, who seemed overwhelmed by the gesture. She wiped away a tear that had escaped down her cheek, her smile widening with every glance she exchanged with Ryder.

She had strawberry blonde hair a little below her shoulders and always had beach waves Rosa often wondered if she would have been an introvert if Kaylee wasn't around. Rosa felt as if a pair of eyes were piercing through her soul. She looked and saw that they were Alex's deep blue eyes. Sofia and Rosa exited the corrider and entered the hall first and then were escorted by a robot guide to help them explore the library with the Rosa found him very cute. He had a small body. Almost as big as a giant bucket. He had a circular head and body and wheels for moving around. He had two hands which were stretchable and had an appearance like that of tentacles.

Rose looked so excited, I had to chuckle. “You know you’re obsessed,” I told her. “Obsessed with what?” Nate asked. “Rose here reads and writes werewolf porn,” Kimi answered. I snorted at her description of Rose’s reading preferences. “It is not porn,” she tried to defend herself. “Yes, some of them have very steamy sex scenes, but the storyline is more about finding love, and fighting rogues.” “I have no clue what you’re talking about,” Nate said with a shake of his head.

Se aftón pou se sévetai. Bubbles rose on the surface of the river. Ruby stood up, turning toward Carl Jay with a nodding signal. Jay approached Ruby even though his gaze was no longer focused on the girl. The bubbles behind Ruby centered on the middle of the river, growing larger and more significant to form a spinning ball of water. Jay chuckled in amazement. "What is that?" "Your power source," Ruby said. "What do you mean-?" Bam! Ruby pushed Jay's back. Red light accompanied Jay, who was thrown into the water ball.

When she tackled me to the floor with that feral look in her eyes, I knew I was going to have to hold on tight as the primal heat roared in her. Sirens breed differently to others. But Rosa is not just a wolf, she is a tribrid. She has a small amount of a siren in her thanks to Jadara. But it’s not the siren part or the wolf I am worried about. It is the Angel as a whole. I have only ever had sex with one other, and that was Lyra. Rosa is a virgin and if circumstances were different, I wouldn’t be doing this on the forest floor. I’m pulled out of my thoughts with her sinful tongue licking from my chest to my throat. Her hands grabbing my ass, pulling me closer to her.

"Ruby, there's something else I need to ask you. About the Moon Rose." Ruby's ears perked up, her posture becoming more alert. "The Moon Rose? What about it?" Luka hesitated, choosing his words carefully. "There are... rumors. Whispers among the elders about the Moon Rose's power. They say it has the ability to strengthen or even alter mate bonds. Is there any truth to that?" Ruby's amber eyes widened slightly, a mix of surprise and caution flashing across her features. She was silent for a moment, as if weighing her words carefully. When she spoke, her voice was low and tinged with reverence.

**Kayo (smiling soft, teasing gentle):** “Your heart’s going faster than during the boss fight, scholar.” **Rowan (laughing quiet, hand in her hair):** “Different kind of battle. Better stakes.” She curls into him—tails blanket full now, head on his shoulder. He holds her close—arms secure. They talk late—whispers in dark. About fear in the void. About hope when light broke through. About tomorrow—classes maybe resuming, but changed. About maybe sharing one room. One life. One future. Outside, cherry blossoms fall endless.

The night breeze lifted his hair, softening his sharp features. He knelt in front of my tombstone, fingertips brushing its cold surface, eyes full of longing. "Wendy. Rose." He said my name so gently. I hadn't heard him speak like that in a long, long time. He leaned down and kissed the photo etched on my stone. "You've waited long enough, haven't you?" he murmured. "I'm coming to join you." A gentle smile curved his lips. Then, without hesitation, he drove the blade into his chest.

Rosa::: After a while of being lost in the nap ,i finally begin to sober up gradually ,i slowly get up from the ground and slowly walk towards my shelf gradually while trying not to break anything else as i move to go prepare myself a strong coffee ,to ease and speed up my recovery ,I'm an alpha and i have to be strong ,never giving any he wolf the pleasure of hurting me ,not anyone ever ,i need think straight and to be strong emotionally so i can be there to make the right decisions for my pack ,i walk up stairs to my room to fix my self up properly before returning back to the party ,its time for the extras ,this is when its no longer about the couples but about the drinks and dancing ,thi

A red rose is not selfish because it wants to be a red rose. ✾ “Your arm?” I blink reluctantly at the woman in front of me. Biting my bottom lip, I slowly raise my hand and show her my wrist. She grabs onto it, pulling it towards her. She smiles at me, or I think she does, the only part of her that I could see either way was her lips, the bottom part of her nose, and everything below her ankles. Then she pulls a small sharp pen from her pocket, stabs it on my wrist, making me flinch. The pen starts turning red, and just like that she had taken some of my blood.