Rwby Ciel Novels & Stories

Elise nodded to Rin “Bwi…” Elise looks at Bwi after Rin called for him but Bwi ignored him. “Don’t overdo it.” Elise was puzzled after Rin's last message to Bwi. -- After a moment, The peony flower changes into liquid. Elise requested it with the help of Bwi for it to look more like a medicine. Elise happily gets back to the cave to see Rj and Rio. Bwi uses his power and teleports Elise to the cave. Elise after feeling dizzy approaches Rj and Rio who are frowning at them.

The crown hummed a lullaby in Romanian, Welsh, German, Japanese, and cabbage-scented love. Celeste Valentina Morua—14-year-old white-blonde Blood Wizard, Level 1, Crown equipped

Someone that Raven hadn’t paid much attention to. “That man, that’s your mate, isn’t he?” Raven asked as she turned her attention to the man who interrupted them. Celia didn’t answer. She stared at Owen with fear in her eyes. Celia’s silence confirmed Raven’s thoughts. She smirked as she raised her hand and summoned Raven with her power. A gust of wind wrapped around Owen as she pulled him closer to her. Owen couldn’t move his body. His eyes are wide as a tight force encroaches on his body.

said Swift Mustang, Twilight & Bronyium looked at the them “Quiet Lily, Astral Mist, Ivory Wings, Lunar Scar, Swift Mustang & Shadow Star… the Disabled Six proud and strong” said Bronyium “is Dashie okay…” I said, Swift and the others, Bronyium & Twilight turned around and saw me walking with the help of Azerix, Aezaith & Phageomora “Firefly are you okay?” Twilight asked “I am just got help from Azerix, Aezaith & Phageomora.” I said.

He whispered to Cecelia even though he knew Rayne could clearly hear him. Cecelia peeked out around Lucas and saw Rayne standing before them both. She still took Cecelia’s breath away with her beauty and power illuminating off her. Her hair was a deep golden blond and hung down to her waist. It was perfectly straight without the use of any conditioners or irons and her eyes were the shade of a bright blue summer day sky. Her body was one that both man and woman would kill to have, men to have their way with her and women were always envious of her perfection. She was a self-assured, confident, arrogant, and high-powered enchantress. Cecelia didn’t say anything but held Rayne’s stare down. “I

The ghost Clark laughed mockingly. "Are you dumb or something?" He asked make Sashi's eyes widened. "You're not really Clark. He will never call me dumb! You piece of shit!" She exclaimed before grabbing something to hit the ghost Clark but she can't. The pillow she picked only passed through him. "I'm a ghost, you can't hit me." He said proudly. "You're not just a ghost! You're a wraith! You evil!" She shouted but the ghost Clark disappeared in front of her.

“It’s time to be brave, my love,” Rhyzar’s voice was a silken taunt, his grin sharp and menacing as he took a languid step back. Caelia swallowed hard, trying to muster her composure. “I—I liked the way we flew here,” she stammered unconvincingly, forcing a strained smile. She gestured vaguely, her hands trembling slightly. “You know, with…you like this. Just wings.” Rhyzar arched a dark brow, his amusement only deepening. “You’re a terrible liar,” he said smoothly, his words dripping with wicked enjoyment. His steps carried him farther from her, the distance between them growing as his piercing molten gaze remained fixed on her.

"I am Alpha Ezekiel, this is the Bloodhound pack. And you are a rouge in my house, surrounded by my warriors, and my pack of 1500 men. You're not the one with the power here, I am. So when I ask a question I except it answered. Now. Who. Are. You?" I clenched my jaw in frustration, he was right. I had no power. No choice. He could do anything to me right now. And I wouldn't have any help or any way to stop him. I nearly reached at the thought. I was fucked. Royally. With that in mind I responded to his question; "Cecil." "And where did you came from? Are there any more like you?" He fired the questions in quick succession. "The East Coast, I travel alone and have not come across another fema

That question from Raffy just made Ciel's blood boil even more. He really still has the nerve to ask me that. Shit, can I just hit him one time—no, make it two or maybe three times? Ciel was really itching to punch the beta's face. I know his punch won't do much damage to Raffy's face, and he's probably the one that gets hurt in the end because of how hard the bastard's face was, but just the thought of punching Raffy was satisfying enough for Ciel that if he really did it, he thought it might make his anger subside. But there was still a tiny part of him that didn't want to hurt Raffy, and that tiny part of him was enough to hold him back from letting his impulsive thoughts win.

Candice shrugged her shoulders naively, “…a bit of fun wouldn’t be a problem between you two since you’re not blood-related to each other anyway...” Cyrill and Rozelyn looked at her and she awkwardly and silently just walked away. Candice gave Rozelyn a look one last time and hoisted her right thumb in a “like” gesture to her. Rozelyn apparently just rolled her eyes and sauntered towards Cyrill, who was splashing and playing with the waters from the fountain with his duplicated Elemental abilities from Vesta Smythe. “Ehem…” Rozelyn cleared her throat as a signal to him. Cyrill’s body was still in the opposite direction and didn’t seem to heed Rozelyn—didn’t even seem to pay attention to her