Rwby Black Rose Novels & Stories

I had to get my Rose back, and for that, I would have to fight her other self. “Rose, look at me,” I ordered. Groaning in pain, I grab her face and make her look at me. Then, breathing hard, Rose’s eyes met mine. She was sweating. I wished to understand what was happening to her. “Rose, please come back,” I whispered. “I want you back….” As in queue, Rose gasp and stays still in my arms. Her eyes slowly turning from black to grey. “There you are….” I mumble as I caress her face.

Back at New Yoke City, my group and I were fighting Rebel Rogue at the New Yoke City Power Plant that BlitzWilliam saw through Emperor's binoculars from Shattered Inkopolis. I was at my limit, Mia sees me exhausted but still standing as Rebel Rogue lunges towards me then an arrow came out of nowhere scratching Rebel's face before hitting a sign next to me "that came from the rooftop" said Hantavirus. I was shocked "Corona should get her filthy hands that isn't belong to her!!" she shouted. I looked up at the rooftop to see Black Rose jumping down "Black Rose AKA DarkMario2... what are you doing here in New Yoke City Power Plant?" I asked her, "Emperor had a conversation with BlitzWilliam, yo

Mira darted her eyes around the quiet neighborhood before slamming the door shut. She placed the box on the floor, heart racing, panic pressing against her chest. Her breath came in shallow bursts as she crouched down, careful not to strain her belly. Slowly, she lifted the lid. A single black rose lay inside, resting on top was a card. Get ready, Mira. Her heart thundered. She recoiled and flung the rose across the room as though it might burn her. A black rose. A symbol of darkness, revenge... death.

I opened my eyes groggily, the sound of my phone buzzing relentlessly dragged me out of sleep. For a moment, I didn’t even open my eyes — just reached blindly for it, groaning as the vibration refused to stop. When I finally squinted at the screen, the name flashing across it jolted me fully awake. Bluebird Entertainment. My heart skipped.

"I didn't want to add another burden when you're already carrying so much." The admission hurt worse than any physical wound. I cupped her face, thumbs brushing across cheekbones with careful tenderness. "You are never a burden. Ever. Especially not when someone is targeting you." "We don't know that for certain—" "Don't we?" I couldn't keep the edge from my voice. "A black rose appears mysteriously in our territory, positioned exactly where you'd find it, with no evidence of how it got there? That's not a coincidence, Rhiannon. That's a message."

He flinched slightly, but didn’t show it for long. Then... there came a heavy knock on the door. Before I even processed it, the door swung open again on its own. I nearly fainted at the sight before me. “Kyra…” Norway slipped inside like a serpent—and, like the one who owns the entire fortress, tall and calm and infuriatingly elegant. And right behind him? Another group of servants carrying… “Are those… roses?” I croaked. “Black roses specifically,” he corrected, smiling warmly. “They are very rare, and royal. They bloom only where sacred bloodlines are blessed.”

"It says the bond strengthens gradually, culminating in the final ritual." Lilly looked between Kenny and Axel, a slight blush coloring her cheeks. "On my eighteenth birthday." Alpha Mick spoke again, “I don’t think the Moon Roses that you have on your three are any normal Moon Rose. I think they’re are one that with loose their petals slowly like some kind of count down.” The three young wolves looked down at their Moon Roses with newfound wonder. Each blossom seemed to pulse with its own inner light, as if alive in some impossible way. "A countdown?" Lilly whispered, gently touching one of the delicate petals. "Until what?"

“Riya Wolfsong must surrender herself by the full moon... or we burn River Heart to the ground.” He dropped a black rose on the floor and vanished in a gust of cold wind. I stared at the rose, its petals already wilting. War was coming. And it had my name written in fire.

“If you fade, I’ll drag you back myself.” A tear slips down my cheek. Another surge. My glow flickers violently. The world darkens at the edges. I hear chanting. Faint. Rising. The ritual is starting. “Ares…” I breathe. “I’m here.” “Clara…” “I’m not moving.” The merge claws through me. I scream without sound. And the last thing I feel before consciousness tears away Is Ares’s power flaring gold. Clara’s lightning snapping like a heartbeat. And both of them holding on

And then everything went black. Adrian POV The battlefield was collapsing around me. Wolves falling. Humans screaming. Vampires everywhere. And I was there, moving, striking, roaring...but I felt a pull. A force, unlike anything I’d ever sensed. And then I saw her. Rose. She was standing above the chaos. Her body glowed faintly, silver light emanating from her form. She whispered something I couldn’t hear...but the energy radiating from her hit me like a tidal wave. My claws dug into the pavement.