Rwby Gods Novels & Stories

God! ****

I state clearly stating that his precedes here weren’t appreciated but he doesn’t seem to get the news. He remained mute leaning back, not seeming like he was about to go anytime soon. “What do you want?” I asked irritatingly. He smiles his green eyes glittering, “You’re beautiful”” he says instead cutting me off guard. “You’re Lyra Skye? The wolf he got married to” he states yet again alarmed at how much he knew. Who was this guy? “I’m Xavier Blackwood” he responds. I read through his mind but could only get the fact that he wanted to know me out from him. He seems to know how to shield his thoughts.

“And no, it wasn’t Max. He meant to intervene but turns out he didn’t need to. Should I tell you all why? Or do you already know?” “Stop!” My mother strictly said. This is how she sounded when she berated us. Kent’s smile grew further up his cheeks. He looked at me, then came closer to examine me. His dark eyes followed my body, up and down. “Plain. Simple. Nothing extraordinary about her. Nothing like Marianna.” He stopped in front of me, his eyes reading mine. He searched for a few seconds, not sure what he was looking for, but I was being taken by their color. They weren’t fully black. It was almost like they had a hue of red in them. This was the first time I had seen a werewolves—a male

His wolf claws reach out for me and Colby was quick to push me away from his reach. I stagger back and fall back to the shattered window and like those slow motions acts, I watch things escalate. As I fall I see Shawn and Colby killing Ambrose's men in their wolf forms viciously. I avert my gaze to the beautiful sky above and wonder when will I be in peace. As I am falling I call out to God. 'I am falling' 'your humble servant needs you' 'Please save me 'Save me from this world' 'take me ' 'I am falling'

“I have more questions than answers right now, so don’t bother.” “You’re in Rifthold, you know,” Ryatt says, turning toward the void of darkness where Gabriel’s body lies. “We have to leave, now.” “Are there more of these creatures?” Dad asks. Ryatt shakes his head. “No, but I can’t stay. This place makes my powers want to shrivel and die. I need to get back to Moonrise immediately. You’re lucky I even came to your aid–” “What’s going on?” I ask, noticing the slight hitch in Ryatt’s voice, which is totally unlike him. I imagine the worst–war. More attacks, more death. More people like Gabriel coming out of the woodwork to try to hurt my family and take my mate.

" The thunderous roar drained the color from the faces of Velda and every Mercer Group employee present. She tried to step forward and explain, but I raised my hand and cut her off. "Save it. You lost the right to speak to us the moment you let Jude dig up my parents' graves." Gunthar walked up to me and swept the red cloth off the plaque, revealing the bold, gliding words dancing across the wood. "Sword of the nation, guardian of the people." "Company, attention! Render salute to the First-Class Meritorious Hero of Talon Unit, Callan Wright!"

"She belongs to me." The wind screamed. The sigils on Nyra’s thighs flared bright and burned like brands. Ryker’s voice behind her was choked. "Nyra… that’s not a man." "No," Nyra whispered. "That’s a god."

The wind swept across the plains, stirring the dust between them. Riven took one slow step forward. “If you truly are the Alpha the world fears…” His voice lowered, sharp and deliberate. “…then stop fighting like a soldier.” His gray gaze burned with challenge. “Fight like the god you claim to be.” Another pause. Then his lips curved again with quiet cruelty. “Or perhaps the truth is far simpler.” He tilted his head slightly. “The Alpha God of War is nothing more than a title you hide behind.” His voice dropped to a near whisper carried by the wind.

“Please answer me.” When Britney saw Jade looking so serious, she said, “I also don’t know very clearly. I just heard about it from the Martin family’s young master. The God of War is the commander-in-chief at the highest level on the west coast. It’s a position that is specially designated to uphold a superhero. There has only been one person since ancient times, and it’s the highest honor!” Buzz! Buzz! A few bombs exploded in Jade’s head. Her body shook more.

I gasped. "The god of destruction," Lyra answered. "The creator of all wolves. It's returning, and it wants its power back—the power inside you." "Inside me?" "Ruby Wolves were never meant to exist," Lyra explained. "We are accidents—mistakes created when the god's power mixed with human blood. For centuries, it's been trying to reclaim that power. That's why Ruby Wolves are so rare. That's why we're hunted." I felt cold despite the fire burning in my veins. "So you want me to what? Give my power to this... god?"