Rwby Grimm Wolf Novels & Stories

Ruby quickly clicked her phone and turned on the front camera, showing me the image of my eyes. I gasped in surprise as I saw the glow emanating from my eyes. The yellowish-red color was fluctuating, just like Ruby had described. Ruby's eyes were wide with excitement as she examined the image on her phone. "You have the glow of an omega wolf," she said, her voice filled with wonder. "And that’s because of the yellow color. But the fluctuations to red...I don't understand. No way you could be an omega and alpha Wolf."

Stumbling through the entrance in a wobbly state, warped her surroundings once more and teleported her into her home, where she found a large wolf waiting. Ears perked up at her arrival and its gaze flicked to her as she fell over in surprise. The wolf was large, with glossy fur as black as the cosmos, a long, fluffy tail that swished to a steady rhythm, and eyes like glittering gold. It approached her lightly. Using its nose, it nudged her hand up to say she could touch. She hesitated, slightly recoiling in fear. The wolf closed its eyes in understanding and nuzzled her hand in encouragement. The softness of its fur soothed her instantly and it leaned into her touch before shifting into its

Ryott giggled. The wolf that Ryott said was Reign, slowly crawled to us on her belly, she let out a low whimper as she got closer to us. She sat up, tilted her head to the side and gave what I thought was a smile because her tongue was hanging out the side. Jyden, Jazlyn, and Koltyn all made their way to us and started sniffing and nudged us to pet their heads. I was still in shock. Damien was the most intimidating one, he was a midnight black color and towered over all of them and us. He never left Reign’s side, where she went, he was right behind her and darted his eyes around the area, like he was looking for something. He watched her closely, nuzzling her every time she looked up at him.

For a moment, they just looked at each other. "Can I see your wolf?" Crystal asked nervously. Ryder smiled, and with a fluid motion, he transformed into his Lycan form. Crystal gasped, mesmerized by the majestic creature before her. Ryder's Lycan body was powerful and majestic, with thick, dark gray fur and piercing yellow eyes. His muscles rippled, his powerful legs propelling him forward with ease. His face was strong with high cheekbones and a sharp jawline, and his ears were pointed and alert.

“Just… slowly .” Jaxon laughed. “Come on, princess. Show us your big bad wolf.” “Fuck you,” I snapped. Ryker snorted. “Probably can’t even shift. Looks human.” Marrow sniffed the air. “He’s got wolf smell. Strong one. Shift, kid, I've actually seen him shift, he has a petite wolf but he's good.” I closed my eyes. Pictured gray fur. The dye job. Prayed. Bones cracked. Pain shot through me, fake pain, suppressant burning but I dropped to all fours. Gray wolf. Not white. Not blue-eyed. Gray but I couldn't hold off for long. This was convincing enough so I had to shift again.

shocked and even more shocked . As quick as him , Rosalie shifted into a snowy white wolf with ruby red eyes that matched his own .She was lean and graceful , her snowy fur looked so soft that Aiden had this sudden urge to run his fingers through her fur . Unsurprisingly, the first thing Reika did was to lunge at Giselle who was too shocked to decipher what happened , the she wolf didn't even blink twice at Griffin and knew why she did that , this was her way of telling her that Griffin was his to kill .

It was fast, efficient, and silent. A second wolf, smaller, leaner, and moving with an almost balletic grace, slammed into the back of the gray wolf's knees. The gray wolf roared in surprise and pain, tumbling to the ground. The smaller, black wolf looked up at me. Its eyes were amber—the color of Rian's shifting wolf. But this wolf was not Rian. It gave a single, sharp bark—a command, not a snarl. It was Zara. Zev's twin sister. Rian's loyalist.

To which the wolf growled and hooted. - I don't understand you, let's be careful. We have to get home. Not knowing from which side to approach him and how to help, she ran from one side, then from the other, with the words: “Come on, come on. Well, a little more." And already next to the porch ordered: - Spread, - the wolf growled, shaking his head. - Alex! I said - move on! Fast! Thank the creator, he did not growl. A moment ... and in front of me is a naked man. He covered himself with his good arm.

My wolf let out a loud, triumphant roar inside my head, matching the dark, possessive rumble vibrating from Gryfyn's broad chest as he drank in the taste of my blood. Gryfyn pulled back slowly, his golden eyes glowing with a dark, primal satisfaction as he looked down at the dark red mark shining on my neck. His thumb reached up, wiping a small drop of blood from the corner of his lips before pressing his mouth hard against mine, sealing our bond with a deep, consuming kiss that claimed every last breath in my body.

One was grey and the other two a dark chocolate brown standing at the grey wolf's sides. The grey wolf snapped its jaws at the sandy brown wolf in front of us and Creed grabbed onto my hand as we stood surrounded by the wolves. He looked down at me and his eyes were pitch black. Veins began to pop on his forehead and neck. The grey wolf looked up at me and I knew it was Hera when her eyes flashed to brown. Creed looked at the wolves and then his breathing calmed and his eyes turned green again. "They want us to run," he explained as they stepped slowly towards us and I grabbed onto Creed's arm.