Rwby Melanie Novels & Stories

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

"What are you doing? Why did you throw my seashell?" Melissa had scoffed with utter disdain. "I have no idea why my dad wants me to play nice and be friends with a walking corpse like you. "Listen up, my name is Melissa Wright. I never make friends with weaklings. I don't care how powerful your family is. One day, I'm going to surpass all of you!" Watching her turn around and walk away, Regina was so consumed with rage that she coughed up blood and collapsed right on the beach. But maybe she wasn't meant to die just yet. Right around that time, news of a traditional medicine practitioner reached her parents' ears.

I asked grabbing her waist and her body pushed against me. "Can I take a bath first?" She asked in a croaky voice most likely from her crying. "Of course you can" I laughed. she didn't have to ask me to do anything I would gladly let her take a bath. To see her like this made my fists clench and my jaw clenches with rage. That motherfucker is way too lucky, If Melanie didn't need my help right now, a fucking bullet would be imprinted in Liam's skull. Melanie and I made our way to the bathroom.

“You can’t keep ignoring me like this!” Displeasure rose in my chest, my wolf was also getting annoyed and keep snarling at the back of my head. Melanie was one of my trusted employees, aside from that, she was also a werewolf who had followed us here to the human city. We’ve known each other since teens, and I admit me, and Brixton had already fucked her.

Why would he be wary of a defenseless maid like Melanie. But there wasn’t much time to ponder that suspicion. “Melanie,” I grated out, my voice low and warning as she moved closer to the wizard. “What the hell are you doing? Come back.” Melanie turned to glance at me, and I gave her a hard look. She smiled. A terrible, vacant smile. “Oh, Evelyn, I need to find Queen Skyla… She promised a great fortune,” Melanie mumbled, her face tear-streaked. “I must find her. I must leave here…”

“Don't leave me, Melissa. I can't, please.” “Get out of the way, Adam.” I heard Byron's loud voice. He shoved me out of the way and held her in his hands. I hated the fact that my mate was in the arms of another. “Let her go! Where were you?” “Hold him down.” Byron said to no one in particular and I felt several hands on me. I tried to fight it off but I was weak already. Byron placed his hand on Melissa's chest. She has visible black lines beneath her skin.

I asked her and she eyed me for a few seconds then sighed. "Melina Williams." She replied softly. "Thank you." I said writing her name on a piece of paper. "Find out information about her." I said to Aren and he nodded leaving immediately. I came back and sat close to her, she didn't shift this time, she looked at me directly, I felt like she could stare at my soul, her hazel eyes vibrant, it was like she was speaking to me. "Won't you reject me?" She asked and I stilled.

I growl out facing Marie and she takes a step back fearfully. "You might wanna sit down for this Aiden" she whispers gesturing to the couch on her left and I waste no time taking it. She clears her throat and sits next to me glancing at her brother for approval, who only nods. "Melanie is not human Aiden" she mumbles peeking at me for a response. "What do you mean she's not human?" I ask her in disbelief. For the time I have been with Mel, I haven't seen anything that tells me she's not human, well apart from the red eyes.

I said with a mischievous smile, earning a slap on the shoulder from Lauren. ***** Melanie spent about 10 minutes in the bathroom fixing her makeup, and after I had put on the robe that she had given me, Lauren and I sat mostly silently, not knowing what to say. When Melanie finally emerged, wearing a short pink robe and somehow looking even hotter than before, she offered us both drinks. "Got any wine?" Lauren asked, jokingly. "Actually, yes," Melanie replied, and before Lauren could say no, Melanie was up and opening a bottle of red.

He asked. "I'm sure, honey. Michael won't hurt me; he's not that kind of guy." "Yeah," Frank chuckled, "I guess you're right." With that he headed out the door, and we heard him drive away. While our attention was on Frank, Melanie managed to wriggle out of my grasp. She screamed, "You bitch!" and ran at Rhiannon with her claws extended. Instead of flinching, Rhiannon calmly stood her ground. When Melanie reached her, Rhiannon took a quick step to the side, grabbed one Melanie's outstretched arms and fluidly twisted it behind her back.