Rwby Checkmate Novels & Stories

"They were wrong.... I'm sorry but I have to do this. Austin Braverman, I reject you." I don't think anyone had ever told Xavier what could happen to mates when there is a rejection. He was such a low level wolf the light left his eyes instantly and he dropped to the floor dead. I am a pure blood Beta dating back generations so I was able to survive the rejection but I was in a coma for 2 weeks. I am told a teacher found us in that room when they heard my cries of agony of the bond being severed and I was clutching to Xavier with tears on my face.

I blinked, distracted and dislocated. Something passed in her orbs before the guy dragged her away and Rein used that chance to push me off, he twisted my arm to the back and I winced out, unlocking my special blow. I jammed my elbow into his rib and while he was distracted, I punched him and he dropped, limp, and passed out. Cheers and yells echoed in the grounds as I dragged myself up, my eyes still on the distracting figure that was standing just outside the ring. “What about a spar with you?” I didn't know what made me ask that as I pointed to the guy beside Alerix. Her man.

-I whispered as I typed the amount I wanted. -A little faster, the time will end. -You'll pay for what you did. I confirmed the transfer, seeing the small stripe being filled quickly, and consequently a message box with the following sentence "Transfer complete". -Done, we've moved some squares. Soon I'll get to the king.

He continued with the traditional words about pack and family and loyalty and love while I stood there holding Mom's bouquet and feeling absolutely nothing. When it came time for the actual bonding, Ryker and Mom both extended their hands and Marcus wrapped a silver cord around their wrists, binding them together. "Do you, Ryker Blackwell, accept Vivienne Hart as your mate? Do you pledge to protect her, cherish her, and stand by her side through all the days of your life?" "I do," Ryker said firmly while looking at Mom with such love it made my chest ache. "And do you, Vivienne Hart, accept Ryker Blackwell as your mate? Do you pledge to support him, honor him, and stand by his side through a

“You look terrible.” I tried to speak, but my voice came out as barely a whisper. “Ray...” He sniffed the air, and his expression changed to one of horror and anger. “Wolfsbane,” he said through gritted teeth. “That monster used wolfsbane on you. How could he do this? You’re his mate!” “It’s... it’s okay,” I managed to say, though we both knew it wasn’t. “No, it’s not okay!” Raymond muttered, his hands gripping the bars. “This is wrong, Jane. What he’s doing to you is wrong.”

“Fuck, no.” When they stepped inside and the doors closed, the car made a three-point turn and drove toward the exit of Richmond Park. As it disappeared from the frame, its inside lit up with what appeared to be fire. I lurched forward. “Can you replay that bit?” “No need,” Larissa said, her voice a monotone. She tapped a few commands into her phone, and it brought up another video. Ruby and Marianna hung on racks in the Punishment Pits, with demons shoving red-hot pokers in their bellies. Their spirits had already turned semi-transparent from the torture, and I slumped forward in my seat.

My breath caught in my throat as Alpha Weston's gaze settled on Seraphina, the daughter of Alpha Mark, a powerful alpha from a neighboring pack. "Seraphina," he continued, his voice carrying a bittersweet tone. "You have captured my heart with your grace, your strength, and your unwavering devotion to our pack. It is with great honor and love that I choose you to be my mate, to stand by my side as the Alpha Queen." A thunderous applause erupted, filling the hall with a symphony of both celebration and heartbreak. My world seemed to shatter in that moment, my hopes and dreams collapsing around me. The weight of unrequited love bore down on my shoulders, threatening to crush me under its immen

A hiss comes from the mouth of tall man. I take off my white blazer that I wore, then throw it away carelessly. Then, my hand grabs a pair of sword of mine from the back. “Let’s start our game.” - Perfect Mate -

she breathed, wrapping her warm arms around my trembling shoulders. I collapsed against her, my face burying into her neck as sob after sob ripped through my body. "It hurts, Mom. It hurts so bad." "What hurts? Are you rejected? Allie, talk to me." "Roman," I whimpered, the name tasting like ash on my tongue. "He's my mate. The bond snapped at midnight." My mother went entirely rigid, her breath catching. "Roman? The Alpha heir? Allie, that’s—"