Rwby Jack Novels & Stories

It was over in a matter of seconds, and then, in front of her stood a large, gray and silver wolf with familiar, glowing green eyes. “Holy shit,” Everly whispered as Jack took a step closer to her. He really was massive, at least a foot or more taller than Rider had been, and much broader, too. Even though she was standing on the back porch, they were nearly eye to eye. Jack approached her slowly, like he thought she might be afraid of him. Of course, she wasn’t, though she knew it wouldn’t take anything at all for a creature of his size to destroy her. She trusted him, though. It was still Jack, after all.

Yes, Ruby will definitely be sad if an attack occurs on her happy day, I feel too upset, it makes me still think about people who have hurt me a lot, and sometimes I feel very angry, I influence Ruby a little by bringing up the crime she committed against Amber, but instead of apologizing, she just sobbed while continuing to ask me to immediately crown herself as queen. "But Jack just doesn't know about everything, he doesn't know the fact that Kanza is his clan, and he doesn't know that Kanza is the prey of the Alpha that he has been guarding so well, Jack is just being wary because he is afraid that someone will harm you, although his cruel attitude cannot be justified either." And it was

I thought sarcastically. “Girls are everywhere, Ryker. You’re a good, young man and they are always flocking around you. You can always pick another.” “Well, I pick her…” “She’s not your mate.” “Jack says otherwise.” What? Jack was his inner wolf spirit, bonded with Lucius since I was his alpha and it was just troubling enough to imagine Jack would have connected with Gwen’s wolf being just as mine had and it had been a mistake! “So you mean, the night you carried her all the way to grandpa, Jack had told you she was your mate?”

Everywhere went completely dark again and all I could see were their glowing eyes but then, only his eyes gleamed red. I looked at him deeply and this time around my eyes has seen his wolf, standing huge right behind him. "He's a ruthless Alpha!!" Raven whimpered as she relapsed in fear. I remember him. Tears swelled up my eyes as I saw his wolf, Odin. His red eyes glimmered and burnt with so much rage. I remember him, the supreme Alpha, Jace Steele. Jack had ran, holding the broken bottle high as he descended on Jace but he was sent flying back to the feet of Connor, groaning bitterly as he held his fractured ribs.

I had said. Jack had walked over to us. “Hey!” he had said to Lydia, wrapping his arms around her in a hug. Then, he had thumped Thomas on the back. “Jack,” Lydia had said, “I’d like for you to meet my sister, Ruby. She’s a freshman.” Jack had looked at me. “Hey…” he had slurred with a lazy grin. And it was then that I realized how drunk he was. And then he had passed out. When Thomas had revived him on the couch fifteen minutes later, Jack had murmured, “I think I saw an angel.”

Dan still cradled Cynthia to his chest, daring Jack to make a move and touch his mate again. Jack’s deep chuckle melted into a low hum, and then a roar like he was the animal, not the pack. Putting his arms outward, his body shook, and he began to seethe. It reminded Kerry of a deranged 'Dragon Ball Z' character, and he fought his laugh.

Jack asked again without giving much clarification. “Geez, could you be any more vague?” Aiden grumbled in annoyance. However, once those words left his mouth a powerful aura filled the car and caused his arms to tremble. He momentarily lost control of the vehicle as sweat streamed down his face. Aiden was a 4 Star Warrior. Granted, he wasn’t in the best of conditions, but he wasn’t weak. Jack’s aura was able to make someone like Aiden sweat profusely! That could only mean that Jack was stronger than he looked!

he said almost in a whisper. "What's not possible?" "My...my twin brother Ezra." Jack stuttered. And Jackson never stuttered. "You have a brother? What's he doing here?" It was as if Jack hadn't heard me. "You don't understand, Riley!" He said impatiently. "It can't be him!" "Why not?" "Because Ezra Wolfe is dead."

“I understand. So, your night is ruined then?” Dillon could feel the urge to tease his best friend. But he still tried to stop himself. “Yes.” Dillon let out a soft chuckle, and if someone might see him, they couldn’t believe that he could laugh and smile. “Her fear is visible in her eyes.” “I see,” Dillon said faintly. Drake pinched the bridge of his nose and massaged his temple. “I see her strong aura on the outside, but she’s weak on the inside. I wonder what her wolf looks like.”

A chill runs down my spine. "What...happened..?" I gulp. "Last time.?" Jack bites his lip and looks around. He shows me the scar running from his wrist all the way down to his elbow. I look back up and Jack, wondering what he is going to tell me. "When I was eleven, it happened. My dad was his beta. He went crazy one day and I was going to go show him something that I had made for him. I didn't know he was mad, and he went to attack me but my dad jumped in to keep him from hurting me anymore. I think his nail got me, but it was down to the bone." Jack sighs. "Then he ran off for months. No kind of contact. My dad had to play his role for a long time until he finally came back a few years ago