Rwby Hang In There Novels & Stories

“Hold on!” Arth grunted, with one hand gripping the ice spear he had pierced through the stone tower while his other hand holding Ruby’s wrist as she hung in the air. A powerful blast of wind swayed them as the red dragon slammed Naomi against the ground far below, shaking the entire tower. “Naomi, no!” Ruby shouted.

Rayne opened her eyes tiredly as tears started to fall from them; the pain was strong enough to wake her up from the coma. "I c-can't take it a-anymore," she cried out and they stopped performing the spell to give her a rest. "Mr. Harlow... the worst is yet to come. I need you to hold her in your arms and make her back face us. No matter how much she squirms, don't let go of her," Evelyn instructed me and I nodded my head. I gently picked Rayne's weak body and pulled her close to me. She rested her chin on my shoulder and her arms were loosely wrapped around me. I could hear her crying, but she was doing her best to stop herself from doing that. Her legs were also wrapped around my torso whi

Bring it. "Rayne, you need to listen to him! We should go." Wynter whimpered, but I pushed her away. I wasn't going anywhere. It wasn't until I was just about ready to take another beer that I heard the golden tone of his voice. "You are done. We are leaving." He ripped the beer bong from my hand and tossed it aside. I looked up at Brett, who had already taken 4 steps back. He had to know what a Reaver was to act this way. It was a subtle movement on his part that no one else here would understand, but it made sense to me.

"Fight!" Rylan's hands moved with purpose, dancing over the wound as his whispers grew more urgent. The light from his hands pulsed in rhythm with Brock's heartbeat, a symphony of life against the looming specter of death. The minutes dragged on, each passing second a weight upon my chest. The golden energy woven by Rylan now cradled Brock's form, enveloping him in its protective cocoon. A bead of sweat rolled down Rylan's temple, a testament to the effort and sheer force of will he was exerting. The room was charged with a kind of electric tension, as if the air itself were waiting for Brock's fate to be sealed.

The shots echoed in his ear even through the protective headgear he wore. His hand was steady but not as it normally would be. He had too much on his mind and it was affecting his skills. What was this feeling in his heart? Whatever it was, it wasn't allowing him to shoot properly and that frustrated him. He was about to put the weapons down until someone stopped him. "You came." The ravenette said when he turned around. "You called." The other said in return.

Amara nods, giving me a faint smile that does little to hide her weariness. As we wait for our drinks, I can't help but notice how fragile she looks. The weight of her magic is clearly taking its toll. I vow silently to make the evening as smooth and enjoyable as possible, despite the underlying urgency. Jae remains vigilant, his eyes scanning the room, ready to act if need be.

He’s ready. And then, a male holds the ropes and a human woman in a neon-pink bikini swings herself through. She lifts a card high over her head that reads 2 and struts around the ring. Shouts turn to howls and echo from the rafters. Killian and I move to meet in the center. His team has wiped him down and sutured the quickly disappearing cut in his eyebrow. He’s as fresh as a newborn babe. I grasp for strength, summoning what little stamina I have left. I take a last glimpse at Wrenlee and try to channel my rage at Eldrick into my muscles and blood, but it’s her wet cheeks that catch me up. That unman me.

She had to move with a special material that kept her heart stable, for she would also be a weak Omega if not for her wolf, Bambi the executioner. I stood my ground, staring at her hair as it fell right down. There was nothing I could do to stop her from denying such an incessant act of jealousy. I also felt that way whenever other ladies challenged me for him. “What’s happened here?” The ground shook. We exchanged glances, taking our eyes towards the sound of the grumbling noise. Ryu stood there, a roughed-up boar hanging around his neck. He wasn’t putting on clothes, and his broad chest caught my attention. He was dripping, his well-sculpted abs glistening with each movement he made under

I got this hunch that he'd become aware of my gaze and was about to return it, so I looked away immediately. "Are you aware that the rainbow is just an illusion?" He asked turning to me, with that cute smile still playing on his lips. "Huh?" "The rainbow," he repeated, pointing towards it "it's an illusion cast on the sky due to the reflection of light" "Really" I said. He scoffed and silence reigned once again. I figured it was now time to part ways before he begins to grow on me. "I'm about to go in now," I said reluctantly "Which hospital building do you stay?" I grabbed the arms of his wheelchair.

said Swift Mustang, Twilight & Bronyium looked at the them “Quiet Lily, Astral Mist, Ivory Wings, Lunar Scar, Swift Mustang & Shadow Star… the Disabled Six proud and strong” said Bronyium “is Dashie okay…” I said, Swift and the others, Bronyium & Twilight turned around and saw me walking with the help of Azerix, Aezaith & Phageomora “Firefly are you okay?” Twilight asked “I am just got help from Azerix, Aezaith & Phageomora.” I said.