Rwby Novels & Stories

Four matches passed in a blur of footwork, sparks, and strained breaths. A few impressive. Most forgettable. The crowd, still buzzing from Nyomei’s performance, was hungry for the next highlight. They didn’t have to wait long. “Next match—Lotanni Ryel versus Bryon Aros.” A hush settled. The name Bryon alone drew tension. Petrusia’s second-in-command. Royal werewolf. Born with both privilege and power, and trained like a weapon since childhood.

Xenia huffed, after the forest was clear of the three brothers and the whole place looked like a war just took place with the dying fire, trees upturned and splatters of blood here and there. Lord Byers tried to flee away, but before he could do that I took a hold on him, threatening him that if I ever saw his shadow or his scent near Xenia again, Wraya wouldn’t just torch him alive with fire, but straight away gobble him up. “I can’t believe it’s you the water fairy!” Suddenly Wraya exclaimed, flapping his large wings which landed down in a gust of wind, landing on our face. Wait what? Did I hear right?

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.

He's strong physically and when he is using his powers, but not by sense, in terms of enemies and other elemental users. "You can sense that kind of thing?" He asked, I sighed at how innocent he is when it comes to this basic training we got from my clan. Especially when our Goddess is the Goddess of Fire and war. We followed the kid inside his house and saw there two other children. A boy and a girl. Looking at their eyes, it's bluish-gray. And one thing comes to my mind, wind.

Charlotte gulps and looks at Theo’s terrified face and Azraiel’s scared one. “What is it?” Charlotte asks Katya as she stands up, grateful for Azraiel’s arms around her. Katya looks at Azraiel and then at Charlotte. “It-It’s Wolfsbane.”

It was noon and the weather was not too hot. The change of seasons managed to slightly change the weather that was previously very cold now turned quite warm. A girl with long hair was now on one of the swings. The girl smiled happily every time the wind blew and hit her face and hair. At least this is her best way to entertain herself after school. The girl managed to attract the attention of a boy. The boy's smile widened after seeing the blue-eyed girl who was now playing alone in the garden behind the house. In the boy's hand, there was a black box with a pink ribbon.

In the end, Valerie was allowed to return home to her apartment. While walking to the nearby bus stop, she notes that it is too dark and that the number of vehicles driving by is low, despite the fact that it is not quite midnight. She looks up to the sky and realizes that it is going to rain, so when the bus arrives, she rushes aboard and finds a small number of people inside. Before taking a seat at the single seated, she paid by tapping her phone on the Paying scanner.

Brittany's POV The sound of the door closing echoed around the room and I looked up to see her walking over to me immediately getting on the bed. "Did she fall asleep?" I asked referring to Aria knowing they had planned on rewatching Princess and the Frog for the hundredth time tonight. "Halfway through," she replied cuddling into me and I looked down meeting her tired gaze, the way my body relaxed the moment she touched me letting me know I wouldn't be finishing my reports tonight.

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“How sweet. But we don't think you have any interest here. Please step back and there will be no hostility. We've never had a problem with Bayu witches.” Another Bayu witch spat forward with a disgusted expression. “Knowing your status as traitors is more than enough for us to think to whom we will turn against.” The battle broke out instantly. The witches attacked each other using their magical energy, some seemed to be fighting using martial arts Pencak Silat that full of internal power flows. Bayu witches are pressed because they are outnumbered. Dona yells at the group to hurry up or teleport as much as possible. However, the attacks of the Sriwijaya witches seemed never to stop. A male