Rwby Grimm Wolf Novels & Stories

He hung up the call and I pulled my knees to my body, sitting against a rock, trying to keep warm and awake as the drizzle intensified and turned to rain, rustling the leaves above me. I must have drifted into sleep because the next thing I knew a cold wolf's nose was poking my cheek. I gasped in shock, practically falling over, and then remembered that it was probably Tyce. He was a huge wolf—bigger than my dad in his wolf form. I couldn't make out what color his fur was except that it was dark, reminding me of a grizzly bear. His amber eyes were more vibrant than usual, glowing, staring into mine. I assumed it must have been his night vision that made them appear that way.

The wolf roared angrily at Linda, thrust its claws into her chest and growled menacingly, baring its sharp teeth. “Enough, stop!” snapped Aryadi, in an instant he turned into a black wolf and pounced back at the red wolf. Linda got up again with black blood seeping between the fronts of her clothes. As she was about to attack for the umpteenth time, the remaining witches finally stopped the vampire woman's actions with magic like a few minutes ago, as well as wolf-shifter Aryadi. Rokan Allegro took a deep breath, pushing out the wood and marble shards on his back with his strength until they fell. “Take them both to the prison ward,” he muttered, enduring the pain in his body.

The brindle wolf was now pinned to the ground by my savior, a large raven-colored wolf with eyes as black as midnight. Fear flashed through Rachel’s eyes. The raven wolf showed no mercy as its teeth tore through her fur and flesh. Once, twice, a third time, as if making certain that it had put an end to Rachel once and for all. In the center of the clearing, Caleb sent Tyler hurtling to the ground in a forceful impact. Earth and leaves sprayed around him as he skidded to a stop and then he lunged for Caleb again.

Brynn—or rather, her magnificent golden wolf, Solar. The wolf was a vision of breathtaking, lethal beauty under the moonlight. Her thick coat was the exact color of spun gold, gleaming like a sunbeam trapped in the dead of winter as she trod silently through the heather. She was hunting, her sleek, powerful frame moving with a fluid, mesmerizing grace that made Riheirk’s dead heart give a sudden, violent thud against his ribs. He didn't know that this was entirely Rebecca’s doing—that the Queen had subtly suggested a night hunt to Brynn as a way to clear her head, knowing full well which glen the vampire commander frequented. All Riheirk knew was that the sight of her tore the breath right o

They looked identical to each other, both strikingly handsome with an aggressive edge to their looks, their eyes as deep as the cold nights in the north. The only difference was that one of them was dressed in black, his aura as cold as ice, while the other was dressed in white with a hint of a smile on his lips. Yet, the second wolf somehow looked a lot more frightening and menacing than the first. I stared at them in shock. "W-Who are you?" "We are your new mates. I'm Kyle Grayback," the first wolf said, introducing himself before pointing at the other. "That's my younger twin, Ryan Grayback."

Was he giving up? I didn’t know anymore. A low growl echoed from behind, sharp and foreboding. My wolf, that damn traitor, handed control back to me without hesitation. Turning around, I saw him. Ryker. A massive gray wolf, his black markings sharp against his fur, his eyes flickering with gold, betraying the battle inside him. His wolf was fighting, fighting to maintain control. But what terrified me most was the way his gaze locked onto mine, like he could already smell my fear, feel the desperation radiating off me.

His eyes were red, and brown. I take a cautious step back as I stare at the creature before me. I have never seen such a thing. I mean, I saw the usual wolves with white fur and gold eyes but I have never seen a wolf with these golden stripes and having the eyes of a hybrid. How the hell did this get here? Or was it Grim? No. I shake my head. I know Grim, by his scent. I know him by his scent, and I have seen him once. I know what a hybrid wolf looks like and I know for sure that he is not Jim.

Blake stood up again to attack him but Aiden built a fierce,transparent wall around them and angry Blake couldn't pass through. Aiden held Nina. "Nisha!" He whispered Nina's wolf name. Still subconscious, Nina didn't know what was going on.Her eyes blazed bright blue.At the sound of its name,her wolf transformed out. She felt immense power surge through her but it didn't wear off the drowsiness she was feeling.Nina was thinking that her wolf has chosen Damon as it mate so she lowered her guard down and let her wolf do the work.Finally,her wolf has surfaced! Aiden grabbed her waist and pressed her body to his.Her hands on his chest,he tucked strands of hair behind her ear.He lowered his head

A flash of silver out of the corner of his eye drew his eyes up to see a slight shimmer in the air before they all disappeared into it, a sword sticking out of his Luna after she jumped in front of an advancing warrior from the crowd. The wolf that impaled the Luna looked just like him! What wolf possesses that skill? The ability to glamor takes a very rare wolf with a specific set of skills. I know only one wolf that has resources like those, Jo, Sir Alpha of the Rogues. That's strike 1... Rex’s uman was frozen in terror, but his wolf acted instinctively, phasing and lunging himself at the upper tier, a black aura radiating from him. "Alpha, stop!" Makai warned. He followed his Alpha's lead

Amid chaos and turmoil, the golden bright light dissipated, revealing the majestic figure of Skylark Bluedawn in her wolf form. She was a beautiful white wolf with a striking gold stripe adorning her forehead. Growling fiercely, she stared down Wolf Arthur, challenging him with every fiber of her being. Meanwhile, Wolf Payne struggled to get up, whimpering as he yearned to protect his beloved mate.