Rwby Moon Novels & Stories

Lalaine was shocked when she found Stella laying on the floor, the moon light illuminates her like flittering lights in the night. The crystal orbs surrounds her, slowly lifting her from the ground. She immediately called out Nana, Aeriol, Nathaniel, and Lynx. Aeriol immediately pull out Stella from the illuminating light and lay her to bed. Nathaniel and Lynx looks out the window and saw a beautiful red rose. As if the moon light blessing it. The more light it absorb, the radiant the color gets. Lynx trails back to Leis last words.

The Blood Moon turned a bruised purple, and the silver chains began to glow with a blinding, white-hot intensity. "Now!" Morga screamed. "Take the heart of the Ruin!" A pillar of crimson light descended from the moon, striking Rhea directly in the chest. She finally found her voice, a scream that shattered the remaining glass in the temple and sent a shockwave of cold energy through the forest for miles. POV: Ash Ryder

Somewhere in the dark, Marla ran with Reed and thought she was free because she’d always mistaken attention for safety. And above all of it, the Moon listened—cold and bright and hungry for balance. Two days. Then the key would turn. And MoonRiver would learn what burned, and what didn’t, when an Alpha chose love over the throne, and a girl of braids and bruises decided the curse in her blood answered to her or to no one at all.

The molten dragon loomed before them, a swirling mass of fire and shadow, its scales glinting with molten gold and deep crimson. Its roar rattled the mountains, shaking loose fragments of rock that clattered down the jagged slopes. The air shimmered with heat and raw magic, the pulse of the Veil vibrating through every stone and every heartbeat. Luna raised her hands, summoning the moons’ power. The Fallen Moon’s silver glow intertwined with the Moon of Tides, forming a radiant barrier around her and the team. Sparks of blue and gold danced along her arms, ready to strike back at the molten serpent.

Ryder lights a torch he brought along, and the flickering light only makes the shadows seem more alive. “This place gives me the creeps,” Ryder mutters, his voice low but still carrying in the silence. “Join the club,” I mumble, clutching Trix’s hand tighter. We move stealthily, our footsteps barely making a sound against the uneven ground. And then we see it. The Moon’s Tears. It’s tucked away in a small alcove at the end of the tunnel, glowing faintly like it has its own source of light. The sight of it makes my breath catch.

Bastion limped over to join them. The moon was fully eclipsed and Raven turned bright white as if the light of the moon was shining out of her. The territory lit up like it was day and everyone stopped to turn and see where this light was coming from. Raven’s hair lifted all around her and she held her hands up in the air. She was a beauty to behold. Her emerald green eyes burned fiercely as she ascended. She felt all that was human of her burning completely out of her. It was replaced with this vibrating energy pulsing through her veins. She took the moon into herself and she became something more.

The men nodded and got to work while the others shifted into wolves and darted back into the woods to find their comrades who had been wounded by the beast. Moon's call approached his cottage which was close to a hill at the other side of a narrow stream flowing down into the river at one part of the forest. He walked across the board bridge he had made over the stream to get to his own side. Although he would have easily sprinted through the stream if he was in his wolf form but he didn't really fancy getting wet when he was in his human form.

Victory's Moon The Iron Fangs threw a celebration unlike anything Iron Valley had ever seen. Allied packs from three territories gathered to honor the family that had faced down every threat and emerged stronger. The clubhouse and grounds were transformed by Luna's magical decorations – auroras dancing in the night sky, protective runes glowing like stars, and magical flowers blooming everywhere Maya stood with Blaze, watching their daughter entertain the crowd. Luna, nearly three now, created spectacular light shows while Axel added his own wolf energy from Maya's arms, making the displays pulse with combined power.

Satisfaction sits well in Orav's heart, but still the fire was not extinguished. "This curse will last a lifetime. No greater power shall ever break it." The curse was completely bestowed. It is done. She released the moon's power. All of the joyous taste of it vanished, but she has never felt fulfilled. But the contentment was short-lived when she saw her Ara Mai, lifeless as her blood pooled on her body. There was a bite on her neck, a clean kill. Not far from her was the child, still covered with sheets. Knowing it would break her heart into pieces, she walk towards the child, every step weighs her down. The horror registered on her face as she took her moment to look at the babe. He had

Every hair along his shoulders rose. His lips peeled back in a silent snarl. Not at Kael. Not at the trees. At the sky. Rowan looked up. The moon had changed. A thin veil of clouds drifted across it, tinting the light a pale crimson. No… Not crimson. Silver. The moonlight itself had become brighter, almost liquid, spilling through the branches like flowing water. Kael stared upward. “I never thought I’d see another Silver Moon.” “What is a Silver Moon?” Rowan asked.