Rwby Death Battle Novels & Stories

Not far away, two male wolf warriors fought over a weapon from a wizard, both howling wildly before one of them plunged a dagger into the other's neck. Commands echoed, mingling with screams and howls. Two pairs of Alpha and Luna fell on the left side of the battlefield, their bodies no longer moving. I felt a sharp pain in my chest, but the battlefield left no time for mourning. A young warrior screamed hysterically near them, trying to lift his commander's body, but a magical attack from another direction forced him to retreat. "Ruby, focus!" Zephyr called out to me, his voice firm yet filled with concern.

If it ever did, he would dismiss it as a mere gossip. Marcus continued staring through the windows as the greenery rushed past them, while he turned back inwardly to something that was troubling his soul. His mind told him he had made a mistake. His ego told him that what he did was right. It was not every day that one got to deal with a witch, even if it was a little boy. That wouldn’t have been a problem if he had not nearly choked because the boy, Jason was looking at him. Dean had died soon after. Problem was he didn’t know how powerful the boy was.

Arkan58: Now you finally decide to put some little effort, Eye Candy" Isabelle didn't reply. The mage soon died after she suddenly used the former as a meat shield. Though her teammates complained, they still focused on the battle. One more enemy fell, and soon two more enemies died. Now there were just two enemies for Isabelle's team to kill off. Fortunately, one more enemy was killed, but the price was the death of several of Isabelle's teammates. She was the only one left of her team to face the enemy, Kayne. It was now a showdown between the two assassins from different teams. A countdown suddenly showed on the screen with their names on either side. Kaylia (Eye Candy) vs Kayne (Troublem

The death match was held on neutral territory between the two pack lands, a clearing that had witnessed countless challenges over the centuries. Hundreds of wolves gathered from both packs and beyond, all eager to witness the fight that would either end Dante's obsession or destroy Kyra's world. Kyra stood with Kai and Zara at the Nightrider section, her hand pressed to the mating mark on her neck as if she could send strength to Ryker through it. Kade was back at pack territory with trusted guards, protected from seeing his father fight to the death.

Bolts of electricity sparked around them, each contact they made causing the room around them to shake. Layla watched in awe as the two angels of death bounced off one another with powerful blows. When she caught glimpses of their faces, she saw that they were both fighting as hard as they could to overcome the other. Atreus' face was full of cold redemption and Ravana's with cruel wicked rage. Strike after strike, they collided with one another. The sounds their battle made were deafening, like metal against metal, which sent shards of ice up Layla's spine.

“What—” And then she was behind him, kicking his leg out. The fire winked out instantly, leaving him coughing and stunned. Lyra dusted her hands. “You were saying?” The crowd erupted in gasps. Even some of the elves clapped hesitantly. Lily grinned. “And that’s how you make an entrance.” Next came Caleb and Cameron — the Thane twins. “Team battle,” the announcer called. “Caleb and Cameron Thane of Paranormal High versus Auren and Lethiel of Sylvaren Academy.”

He specialises in torture, is a vampire / wolf hybrid, and runs the Irish Mob out in Boston. Dante Rios, Alpha Dragon shifter based out in Vegas. He’s head of the Duskfall Syndicate, and every bit as deadly as you can imagine. Don’t venture into the desert at night, because rumour has it, he can’t control his own beast. Little do they know, he likes not being in control.

In the woods, he triggered a signal. And a low, eerie howl cut through the stillness. From the shadows, a massive, battle-trained wolf lunged at Selena, its eyes burning with bloodlust. She barely had time to scream before it was upon her, but James tore into action, slamming into the beast mid-air. Claws slashed, teeth snapped, but he fought it back with fierce determination, planting himself between Selena and death. Back at the court, they explained what happened to Draven. The Alpha listened carefully, eyes narrowing, then smiling.

“Reina’s death broke me. Dominic’s lies chained me. But the darkness freed me. Now I see clearly. Now I know what must be done.” “And that is?” I asked, my voice sharper now. His grin widened. “You must die.” He raised a claw and pointed at me, black fire licking around his arm. My body reacted before my brain caught up. Golden light erupted from my chest, my bracelets blazing as I flung both hands forward. The chamber split in a flash of gold and black as our powers collided, the shockwave shattering what was left of the walls. I hurled a stream of golden fire, and Ryker tore through it with a sweep of his claws, scattering sparks like embers. He lunged, shadows whipping forward like spears

He finally turns to look at me after he brushes off some hair from his arms. “You join the Flying Death because your heart is black. You become Reeve because you’re dead inside. You have no future with me Hazel. I’m not gonna drag you into my fucked up world, with my demons. When Mona comes, you’ll go with her,” he says, turning toward the entryway. I run after him and punch him right in the back. “I am NOT one of your Flys and you will not just fucking dismiss me when you’ve gotten what you wanted,” I shout, and hit him again.