Rwby Moon Novels & Stories

With a flash, Nyra hurled a crescent of moonlight, the blade arced through the air, severing a gauntlet and sending it clattering. The second soldier raised its shield, voidfire roaring to meet her moonbeam. The two energies met in a blinding explosion of heat and frost. Nyra staggered from the shockwave, ash and cinders coating her skin. But the smell of brimstone only steeled her further. Ryker roared his approval. “That’s it, Nyra! Show them what the Moonborn can do!”

I then remove my hands and lift them to the sky once more as I say, “Earth, Fire, Wind, Water, Soul Thank you for lending me your power, Sun, Moon, Space, Land, Sea Thank you for blessing me with your gifts Goddess of the undead, Mother to the immortal. Thank you for your assistance this powerful night…” As the wind whips around us, Riley’s body is then surrounded by a beam of Blue Moonlight, it then arches off the surface of the table and glows an even brighter blue. Riley lets out a loud hissing roar before the glow of his body fades and then returns to lying on the sacred table. The wind then dies down and everyone around me except for my Grandmother collapses to the ground.

“You are not ready. None of us are.” Nyxara nodded, though her mind spun. “Ready or not,” she said, voice trembling but defiant, “I guess we’re about to find out what happens when the Moon gets impatient.” The clearing trembled again. The Moon fissure widened. Wolves yelped and fell. And the sky above them split open with a searing silver beam of pure lunar fire, aiming directly at Nyxara. She stared, heart hammering, breath catching, wolf roaring inside her chest. She wasn’t ready. She didn’t know what she could do. But she lifted her hands. And the Moon answered.

Tenny rattled off with a huge amount of enthusiasm. “No, I’m not going,” Santiago was barely hearing Tenny’s voice as he strained to focus his ears on the words that the lush, pink lips were saying on the screen. “This club is kickin’. It is absolutely chock full of young, delicious co-eds and get this…they have to come wearing a bikini top or they can’t get in!” Tenny Rodriguez was a werewolf just like Santiago and they’d known each other their whole lives. Even though Tenny was from another pack, they'd always gotten along and his friend didn't hold it against him when he'd abandoned his ancient duty for a relatively human existence.

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.

Chapter Two The night was alive with the rumble of engines. headlamps cutting across Raven’s stalled Harley as Sabrina clutched her waist with trembling hands. The Moonburn Riders had come, and their formation wasn’t random, it was deliberate, primal, the way a wolf pack isolates prey before moving in.

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.