Rwby Jaune Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Morana cried out, throwing herself into my arms and kissing my senseless. “I missed you too, baby.” I tell her with a chuckle, when she pulls back. I lift away from Bronwen, who still lays there, still as a statue. She has bluish purple lips and dark rimmed eyes set in a face as pale as milk. Her skin is cold to the touch. Tears fill my eyes, seeing her like that.