Rwby Grimm Wolf Novels & Stories

‘You like to get to the point, I see.’ Artemis growled loudly. ‘I don’t have time for this.’ Artemis took a stance that showed she was ready to defend herself and rip this wolf’s throat out. The other wolf was a silvery grey, with stark blue eyes and black paws. He was smaller than she was, so she knew this wasn’t an Alpha wolf. Maybe a Gamma or worse; a rogue. The grey wolf pounced towards Artemis and as he jumped, she slid underneath him and caught his belly with her paw, while grabbing his back paw with her teeth. She flung the wolf away from her and the wolf let out a small yelp.

Clothes tear as his wolf form bursts forth—a grizzled, older grey wolf—and he launches himself directly at me. He doesn't make it two steps. A blur of motion to my left. Raymond, his face a twisted mask of betrayal and madness, intercepts him. In one fluid, brutal motion, he shifts his own hand, claws extending, and slashes them across the grey wolf's throat. It's not a clean kill. It's savage. Desperate. Greeley's wolf form collapses, gurgling, bleeding out on the polished floor of the grand hall he sought to rule. The silence that follows is deafening.

His ashen form was blocked from the russet wolf’s sight, as she snapped at the canine, warning him to back off. Griffon quickly took on a protective stance, angling his body toward the forest, keeping the she-wolf in his sights at all times. His behavior tipped Aiden off that the russet werewolf had most probably brought his mate, Jayden Montgomery, - Alexa’s cousin - with him. An order from her side he’d guess, otherwise Griffon would never have put her in harm's way.

“You do remember that you have nothing to defend yourself and I do have at least ten bikers out there at this moment.’ I just kept a smile on my face because I know I can take more than thirty humans if not more by myself, but I also have a vampire with me. I just stood up letting him know that I’m up for the challenge and to give me all they have. “Alright, if that’s how you want things played out.” He walks over to the door as it reveal more like twenty guys full equip with weapons. I just looked over to Raven knowing he was ready for the fight as much as I am. I can feel my hand going into claws, and no that is not something any of us wolves can do. For some reason I’m not like any of the

I coughed in the end as my voice suddenly rose while I stated my facts to him. At the same time, Graham entered the room and looked at us with a stunned expression. The silence stretched in the room was thick with tension, but I wasn’t done with explanations and questions. “I am a silver wolf. You are a black wolf with a crescent moon mark in the middle of your forehead. Madeline is a white wolf. Nolan is a metallic grey wolf with a black crescent moon mark under his right eye. Graham is a golden-brown wolf with a big crescent moon mark on his left shoulder. Do you really think that they will only target Madeline just because she is a white wolf?”

Max spoke calmly and cooly in my ear as we approached the grave. Inside the grave lay a partially decayed black and silver spotted wolf. I scanned it closely with my eyes realizing its size alone should have told me right away. "This is the missing gamma..." I whispered covering my mouth with my hand trying to hold back vomit that started bubbling in my stomach.

It hit the creature, knocking it down with a great thud for the first time, but that was not before the rogue threw Grey’s wolf to the other side of the bush like a pup. “Ouch!” I winced. I could only imagine the pain Grey would feel crashing like that. Then, my wolf stirred. A familiar scent hit me. I turned around. My eyes met something. Another wolf, right behind me, standing in the same direction that this white wolf had come from. This one was extremely white. No ash furs. Big. Very big. Unmistakably, an Alpha. It had those familiar amber eyes glued on me. Riven.

"Brett, track that son of a bitch down, but don't kill him. I'll do that! But you find him and bring him back to the compound." Brett looked at Cole and merely nodded. He motioned to the twins and they began planning their search. Brett wouldn't give up til he had him! He owed Karen AND Cole that. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Karen was standing in a meadow, her hair flying around her head in the wind. She looked down when she felt something brush against her fingers and saw the most beautiful dark brown wolf she had ever seen in her life. He had gorgeous green eyes. And he was friendly. She started gently petting his nose, stroking over his head. The wolf rubbed against her naked legs. His fur

I smirked in return. Alpha Asher stood still as I closet the distance between us. His dark eyes lingered on me, cautious and guarded. I lifted my hand slowly, toying with the collar of his button down shirt. "What's your wolf's name?" I smirked up at him, peering up through my eyelashes. Asher remained silent for a few moments, his dark eyes blazing into my own. "Grim." Was all he said, his lips moving softly. "Grim." I repeated the name slowly, smiling up at Asher as I graze my teeth against my bottom lip. "Shame he can't come out and play."

Ramsey made a choking sound but managed to bow his head. “Shouldn’t he have shifted back by now?” I turned my gaze to the dead wolf and scowled. The sounds of tearing and cracking bones made my skin tighten. Griff stepped back as the black wolf ripped apart the garments and transformed into a hairy man the size of Malachi. I glanced in the direction of Griff’s jacket, where we had sheathed the cursed dagger, and I was about to fetch it when Griff hissed. “What’s wrong?” “It’s not Dain.” Griff lifted up the dead man, whose features were softer than expected, with a brown beard instead of black.