Rwby Fanfic Jaune Harem Novels & Stories

He kissed her shoulder as he said the words. She nodded. “It truly is. I almost wish I could see this all the time, and not just in Bael.” She turned to look at her other lovers, admiring how her white melded with their individual colors. Orin’s was green, of course, while Marek’s was silver. Kriss’s shimmered a fiery red color, which clashed beautifully with the warmer orange tone of Eli’s aura. Ryland’s was a surprise, with its wispy whiteness interspersed with splashes of crimson, all enveloped by the purer white of her aura atop it. She moved closer to him, cupping his cheek in her hand. “How are you now, Ryland?”

That I was Romy, the little sister of Alina Hawthorne? Either ways, I wasn’t leaving his room until I drove the knife right into his heart. "Go to hell!" I spat, thrashing wildly to break his hold, but every violent movement only ground my hips against his, sending electric, traitorous shocks of arousal straight down my spine. The mate bond was a terrible, sickening thing. Rowan’s chest rumbled with a dark chuckle, his gaze flickering to my lips. "Gosh, I can smell your arousal, Raven. It’s intoxicating. Feels like you're fighting that far more than you're fighting me,” he smirked. “are you sure you came here to kill me, or fuck me?”

Zoey’s on the other hand was pale white and resembled a raven with iridescent colors painted onto the surface in voodoo symbols. “I am with you,” Wyatt growled into my ear and I leaned back into him. He interlaced his fingers into my now manicured ones, painted garnet with swirls of silver, and filed into curved points. Beau stepped in front of me gripping our hands and tucking his fingers into my palms from below gripping both of our hands. “Can I be the fourth musketeer?” The men glowered at her but I grinned as she placed her hand on top of one of our conjoined ones.

“Me too.” A beat passed. Then Ruby gasped, her body arching with the rush of ancient magic. Her robe slipped to the ground as her bones cracked and reshaped. Light enveloped her, and in a flash of warmth and brightness, her Lycan emerged: a powerful, dirty blonde creature with sharp blue eyes, shimmering under the moonlight. She stood proud and poised, tail high, gaze confident. The crowd let out a collective exhale.

Shirayuki asked me. “My whole family will be okay for now we need just to focus on finding my son Bronyium Deflector Gaming he’s was coughing during our call and I have hunch that his Crystalbarkaisis is worsening by the second come on” so Muzu, Oliver, Olivia, Jack, Paris, Chloe, Dr Cilina (ghost), Shirayuki, Ch’en, Fumizuki and I walked towards the Crystal Empire. Once we arrived at the border of the magic barrier I looked at the Mane 5, jealous at me “what’s wrong with them?” Shirayuki asked, “That's the Mane 5 their names are Applejack, Fluttershy, Pinkie Pie, Rarity and Rainbow Dash and they don’t like me because of my powerful magic” I said. Instantly the Mane 5 attacked me and I was k

I say. “Well yeah, that’s pretty obvious.” She says. Ruby ended up coming over to us and sat on another chair that was on our veranda and was looking out at all of the warriors. “You’re drooling.” I teased Ruby. “What?” She asked and Aria started laughing. “You have a boyfriend. You shouldn’t be checking out other guys.” Aria says. “I’m not. I was just looking.” Ruby says. “It’s fine Ruby. Werewolves have a predisposition to be more attractive than human men for some reason.” I say.

I took a mental picture of the scent before my sight. My wolf purred, yes, purred. He was madly in love. Ruby Rue Rothwell, in a skimpy yellow bikini, was a sight to behold. My enjoyment lasted only for a second when an unknown male suddenly grabbed her waist and tackled her into the water, laughing like the funniest thing. What's more, Ruby laughed too. Hayes and I were running to them. He was dead for touching what was mine.

When they reached the heroes' housing unit, Phoebus immediately led Ruby to Heriette's room and informed her of the situation. Ruby found a girl with feline features gasping for breath sitting on a recliner chair. The girl had twitching white cat ears protruding from the top of her brown hair and a matching white tail. Her eyes were also non human since her irises were slits instead of rounds.

Brynn said flatly. Amerie took out her phone. Half of her right eye had turned back to hazel. She tried to hide her shock, but a glance at Brynn proved there was no point Still, she pretended to look under her lower eyelid for the imaginary contact lens. “Oh, weird. I didn’t even notice—“ “Hello, pup,” Brynn smirked, Blaze mirroring her expression. Their fingertips flowed with a faint purple aura. “We’ve been waiting for you.”

I’ll either see Skye, the pretty blonde hair, blue eyed girl I harvested with once, or I'll see Heath, who has also been growing rapidly and is looking more and more like a warrior. All the males in Raiden’s pack have this muscular quality to them, added with their height it’s just unfair. The only two males who I've noticed a difference in are Bryce and Mort. Mort was adopted so it makes sense he wouldn’t have the typical build of a Tempest male, as for Bryce…. “Do you want to go out into the packhouse garden? I planted some of the flowers you sent.” I know what it’s like to be the odd one out in the pack. My eyes always made me stand out, and while the memories of my pack still come foggy,