Rose Rwby Novels & Stories

How cool is that? “That's great Sherry!” I say, but I notice that she only nods. Maybe she doesn't like talking about it too much. We continue talking as we make our way to Rosalie's room and when we arrive and entered her room, at first she looks scared of us. Rosa has beautiful blonde hair which compliments perfectly with her green eyes. She's quite stunning. Why are these girls so beautiful?

He looks at me with sweetest smile and comes towards me. "Happy Birthday to my lovely and beautiful wife." Rudra says as he gives me the rose and kiss on my lips. I look down shyly and say, "Thank you." "It has been one year but one thing is still the same. I get the blush I was waiting for you. I just wish everything remains just as it is right now. And may you blush like this every year on your birthdays with me." Rudra says as he takes me in his arms. "Aren't you getting too much romantic nowadays?" I ask as I bite my lip and caress the rose.

"Thank you, James. You may go now..." "Yes." I was actually expecting just a few but damn...! There are almost three or four shelves on Romance alone...?!! Rubia is exploring all the shelves and finds a book she is interested in Rubia's POV - Why is it so high...?!! '?' POV - Is that Rubia...?! A hand reaches towards the book. * Rubia turns around to find a young man who had blonde hair and amethyst-coloured eyes. * "Lady Rubia is it you...?"

Rosa's hair is whipped all over the place leaving it a mess. They turn to face each other and I can see Rosa's face beginning to turn red as she concentrates on everything that she is trying to do at once. They hold hands and as they kneel down for the final piece there is an explosion of embers and water of all shapes and sizes. It is really quite remarkable to see how far everything flies.

~Iris POV The evening air smelled faintly of rain and damp grass as we reached the twins’ quarters. Rowan still clutched the stair railing, small hands trembling slightly, wolf energy humming faintly beneath his skin. Alice trailed behind, swinging her arms like she owned the place, golden hair catching the last light. I knelt to Rowan’s level. “You’re safe now, little wolf. The council can’t touch you up here.” He blinked, blue eyes wide. “But… would I be bad, Mom?”

The deep, angry growl from next to me was a clear signal that Rose was not present any longer, her wolf had taken over. Perhaps triggered by the whole situation or by Ruby’s words, or a combination of it all. But as I looked back from watching Ruby walk away I saw a blur as the tall, slim figure of Rose with her long Auburn hair twisted and realigned into the form of a deep brown wolf. NO.. This cannot be happening. She was heading for Ruby.

I took a mental picture of the scent before my sight. My wolf purred, yes, purred. He was madly in love. Ruby Rue Rothwell, in a skimpy yellow bikini, was a sight to behold. My enjoyment lasted only for a second when an unknown male suddenly grabbed her waist and tackled her into the water, laughing like the funniest thing. What's more, Ruby laughed too. Hayes and I were running to them. He was dead for touching what was mine.

My eyes were still tightly closed. "stop...no...your breath stinks "I heard myself muttering that consistently. I heard a dark chuckle and the warm thing on my jaw moved slowly, slightly teasing upwards. "Here's the rope you asked for tiger." A female voice interrupted. He stepped away from me. My legs gave way underneath me and I slowly buckled to the floor. My hair was already messy and matted and annoyingly sticking to my face.

*** 😂 😂 😂 Snow knows when to call 😂 🤣 btw what else do you want to see in bonus chapter 😂 and what do you think of writing alternate universe for Jude and Rosie 👀 I've an idea already 😂 🤣 lemme know your thoughts, so that I can start working on it 🫶🫶 Follow me across social media @authorroyhanh You can join my discord group for more characters profile and all https://discord.gg/XQPKUE4Umy

AURORA POV The house was unusually quiet, no maid around to welcome me as I walked inside. I took a few steps into the living room and froze by the sight. Red was sitting on the couch, legs crossed elegantly like she owned the entire estate. Her crimson hair fell over her shoulder in perfect waves. Beside her sat Rosie… or rather, Rosie was leaning into her, their fingers intertwined like it was glued together. I said to myself. “What does she want again?”