Rwby Ciel Novels & Stories

Her hair was dark brown, almost black and her skin was half pale, half tanned. "With all my respect to you," I looked at the girl whom I assumed was Evelyn, then I looked at Elizabeth, "isn't she too young?" I asked her. "Don't worry, Evelyn is a very powerful witch," she assured me. Evelyn walked towards Rayne who was still in my arms and she placed her palm on Rayne's chest after she sat down on her knees in front of us. Suddenly, Rayne took a deep breath and she let out a small smile.

And survived. “Your dragon, little fox,” he rumbled as he stared down at me. “My name is Cyan.” Epic response. We wouldn’t even go into how ridiculously breathy my voice was. “As you wish, my princess,” he murmured, that infuriating smirk ticking his lips upward seconds before they crashed down on mine.

Rachel “Jayce, can you take care of Liam while I bring the milk for him?” I asked, making Jayce sigh at my request. “Fine, give him me,” He cuddled, crying Liam in his arms who had just woken up from his slumber. “Don’t act sad, you’re the one who wanted to join me here,” I said, looking at Jayce’s sad face as I went to the kitchen for Liam’s milk. “I’m not sad, maybe nervous.”

"I remember a girl who cried when she found a dead bird. Where is she, Yara? Did he kill her to make room for the Luna?" ​"She died a long time ago," I said, my voice hard. ​"Maybe," Riel said. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small, folded piece of paper. ​"Whatever that is, I don't want it." ​"It's from Cecilia," he said. "She drew it. For you." ​He placed it on the bench between us. ​"I'm not trying to cause trouble, Yara. I just... I see you. I see how tired you are. Walking on eggshells around a god who can crush you with a thought."