Rwby Black Novels & Stories

"I don't have a way to reach him." Arthur didn't hesitate. He pulled the sleek black device from his pocket, unlocked it, and handed it to me. "Of course, miss." My fingers trembled slightly as I held the phone to my ear, listening to the steady, agonizing rings. On the fourth ring, the line clicked open. But instead of the deep, terrifyingly controlled voice I was used to, a low, gravelly groan vibrated through the speaker. "What?" The voice slurred, thick with exhaustion.

Each blow they exchanged left the bakery further ravaged, the once-cozy shop now a battleground stained with blood and chaos. Bruce’s savage attacks bore the unmistakable signature of Malrik’s dark influence. His light brown fur, streaked with crimson from Ryker’s counterstrikes, gleamed under the faint light. His black patch glistened like a shadow itself, as though darkness clung to him. His glowing amber eyes locked onto Ryker with an intensity that screamed of hatred and vengeance.

Four pairs of eyes glare at me, there is pin-drop silence, and we all look at each other and start laughing. Raven's teeth are red because of the food colouring I added to her toothbrush. Blake has his phone in hand that is completely covered in elastic bands and, both Reed and Ryder have black hair. My prank is a success. “Kiara, my hair is black” Reed whines, and I shrug. He looks hot, with black hair. It gives you the whole bad boy vibe, but his body should be pink. I wonder what happened? and Reed answers for me.

one of them said angrily. "I am here to take her back," I said confidently. "By whose orders?" he asked, and I hesitated and then replied, "by her mother." "It is time, call down the acid rain," the light said, and immediately I willed the rain to fall, and black water began to fall from the sky. The rain subdued the hyenas but not the jinnis; they prepared for battle. They both sent red fire towards me but met a wall of water. I was then confident that the Ruhus were aiding me in this.

It was Ryder Blackwood, the enigmatic alpha werewolf of Ravenwood, his expression unreadable as he studied her with intense scrutiny. Ryder Blackwood exuded an aura of raw power and controlled intensity. Standing tall at 6'4", his broad shoulders and muscular build hinted at the formidable strength that lay beneath his calm exterior. His chiseled features were framed by short, dark hair, often tousled as if he had just returned from a midnight run through the woods. Ryder's piercing blue eyes, reminiscent of a clear, icy winter sky, held a depth of emotion and secrets that few could fathom, making his expression perpetually unreadable.

We all turn. He’s pointing at the sky. The seven beams are gone. But one star is wrong. It’s moving. Gold. Fast. South. Marsh road. “He’s early,” the Redfang says. Ice hits my spine. “How early?” Rowan asks. The star flares. A howl rolls across Duskbane. Miles out. But close. Too close. Not wolf. Not human. Child. Laughing. “Today,” Wrath says. “Blackmire is here today.”

she acknowledged after taking a short sip on the drink. “Stop distracting yourself and keep your eyes open.” The lady rolled her eyes at the statement. Hyde strolled over the counter and got himself a glass of whiskey, while Adeline set herself on the table in the corner where she could have a better perspective around the hall. “Agent Black, set.” He whispered after activating the earplug hidden in his ear. “Agent White, set.” In a short while, Adaline activated her device, too.

From the look in her eyes, Echi wondered if she was thinking of running as he approached. Echi drew closer, stretching his legs as he increased his strides. His hands were drawn out wide, searching for his beloved, but suddenly, he stopped dead, like a torrent wind sent on a wrong journey. He squinted to look at the black water that was poured on his chest, the water that Isiewu poured on him.

"I am the daughter of Dalton Braiven." Black had been restless ever since he felt Nada drifting away. He kept whining and forcing Jayden to move. When Fely got closer and felt the woman's scent there it was very disturbing. Jayden moved away from Fely when he felt Black getting angry. However, with an aggressive attitude Fely grabbed Jayden's hand. Black got up and roared ferociously, losing his temper as he felt Nada's scent fading. Jayden waved his hand violently, and Ivy--the wolf inside Fely, whimpered in fear at Black's ferocity.

I ask in surprise as I look down both ends of the hall. Victor’s expression is sombre, not his usual effervescent self. “This came for you,” he says holding out a black envelope with ‘Blackheart’ scrawled on it in beautiful gold calligraphy. I take the envelope from his hand and even though I know what I’ll find, I still turn it over to look at the back, sealed with gold wax with a blood drop symbol embedded in the wax and I suck in a breath. “I’m sorry, Heart,” Victor says, his voice full of regret. I give him a smile, “You have nothing to be sorry for, thank you for bringing this to me,” I say kissing his cheek.