Rwby Black Novels & Stories

Each beat is further apart, making me sleepy. “Don’t worry, little brother. We’ll take good care of her when you’re gone.” His eyes are cold and empty. I don’t get along with Skylar, but he’s my brother. How could he do this to me? To my mate? Over his shoulder, I notice movement. I blink slowly and look past him, still trying to suck in as much air as I can get. I can barely focus, but I’m pretty sure I see the largest wolf I have ever seen. Its fur is black as black as onyx with blue eyes, or are they purple? Next to the black wolf is a smaller, dark brown wolf. It looks like Rocky, but with a broader chest. My vision fades in and out as they silently stalk closer to Skylar. I don’t know e

Squeaked Sprout. Cory caught a glimpse of herself reflected in one of the icy walls. Her eyes were completely pitch black. It was not just the pupils and irises that were black, like werewolves when they got angry. The whites of her eyes had turned black too. She was unnerved by her own reflection. She felt something hot behind her and realised the arrow made from Anestra’s quill was glowing and emitting heat. She grasped one of the Amber arrows and aimed it directly upwards where the first hole had been, hoping that point was still weak. She could hear the buzzing surge of energy as the Stormbringers kept trying to pounce on Hayden and Titan but kept colliding with the barrier instead. It w

She pulled a magenta crayon with slow precision from its box. “Dead skunk laying in the highway, hon,” he lied. “Smells bad, huh?” “A little.” Richard followed US Route 20 along with the other traffic going west. He noticed it had begun to rain, so he clicked on the wipers. In the overcast distance he saw an exit sign coming up fast: IRENE EXIT 1C BLACKWATER VAL ¼ MILE ROCKFORD ¾ MILE

>POV: RYAN Blаkе іѕ off thе Aрrіl Lее case. He’s ѕuѕреndеd. Nоw hе’ѕ mаkіng wаvеѕ wіth Jеѕѕuр Lее. And hіѕ new gіrlfrіеnd іѕ missing. Thіѕ guy іѕ mу bеѕt frіеnd.

It takes them just a few seconds before they reach the girls. Grasping the group of men who surround the four girls. One by one, the men are gripped by their shirt and thrown across the earthed ground. Inexplicably three of the girls hold each other tightly to protect each other. But the beautiful figure of a long black haired girl with gray eyes stands frozen in place. She views in wonder how easily the two take on the group of men. She looks towards the right realizing one of the men holds a riffle and she runs, pulling the trigger upwards making the man miss his target from firing at Ty.

But the tranquilizer was fast, its poison seeping into her blood, and she fell to her knees, the shale biting into her skin. Rhea Blackthorn emerged from the shadows of the pines, her jet-black hair braided tight, her amber eyes glowing with sadistic delight. She wore a leather vest and pants, a dagger strapped to her thigh, and her cruel smile was a slash of white in the moonlight. Behind her, three Black Shadow wolves slunk forward, their matted coats blending with the shadows, their claws clicking on the shale. Rhea’s voice was a purr, dripping with venom. “Look at you, Lunar Pure,” she said, crouching in front of Sam, her dagger twirling in her hand. “Not so fierce now, are you?”

If there's anything I know about our world, it's that the need to relive your victory is far too great that sometimes the majority toss away common sense just to have the opportunity to gloat. I hope this would be no different. I hope I would be knuckles deep in some bastard's stomach by this time tomorrow. The attendant shakes his head, his entire face covered in sweat as he looks at me and looks away repeatedly. Fucking pussy. Yet, I don't blame him. It isn't everyday one could see a member or even two of The Black Rose without dying afterwards. But then again, it isn't every time one sees a member of The Black Rose in a fucking freezer.

Ravi said again, gently running his fingers through Raymond's already disheveled hair. If Raymond hadn't come to help him then, Ravi wouldn't know what his condition would have been like, or he might have even died from the excruciating pain. Ravi's hand trailed over the soft feathers on Raymond's folded wings, instantly causing Raymond to close his eyes. "Why do you have black wings among the others?" Ravi grew curious, his hand unable to stop stroking Raymond's increasingly soft and gentle wings against his skin, the soothing scent of chocolate beginning to envelop him, enticing Ravi to close his eyes and follow what Raymond was doing.

Ragnar moved beside her, lightning flickering across his knuckles, storm clouds roiling above, the low rumble of thunder vibrating in the air. “You think this is over?” The Wraith hissed, his voice layered with the echoes of a hundred screams. Raven’s eyes narrowed, her jaw tight. “It ends tonight.” The Wraith’s smile was cruel. “No, Alpha. It begins.” With a snarl, The Wraith lifted his hands, shadows exploding outward, surging toward Raven and Ragnar in a black wave. Ragnar stepped forward, slamming his palms into the ground. Lightning tore across the snow, colliding with the darkness, the flash blinding, thunder splitting the air.

At the center of the group was a boy who made her stomach twist in a way that had nothing to do with fear. He was tall, with broad shoulders and dark hair that fell just above his eyes. He was talking to someone, but his gaze was fixed on Maya and when their eyes met, she felt that same warmth she’d felt when she’d shifted, spreading from her hands up to her chest. A silver chain with a wolf’s head pendant peeked out from under his shirt – exactly like the one in her grandma’s box. “Who’s that?” Maya asked, trying to sound casual. Zara followed her gaze and grimaced. “Ryder Blackwood. He’s the Alpha of the academy pack. And before you ask …yes, he’s as serious as he looks. And yes, he knows