Rwby: Remnants Switchback Novels & Stories

Daisy takes out the available blankets and pillows in the boat and spreads them for Iris lying down on. Daisy also lays down, and wants to take a nap again. But before she ties a string two people’s wrists together. Avoiding bad situations. She wanted to see herself in that dream last night. Why does it repeat so many times and she can’t remember anything as soon as she wakes up. Too weird.

And yet this was no violent weather event. “Goddess, it’s started!” Ursula’s face seemed to pale even further if that was possible as she turned for the door. “The shift is happening!” “Ursula, can we use sedatives or tranquilizers if necessary?” Lucas asked, instinctively positioning himself between the door and his mate, the muscles in his arms flexing as Ares simmered just under the surface. “We can but only as a last resort.” The witch replied. “Trying to stop a shift half way through isn’t known for its successes.”

“Because we don’t know what it is.” She tilted her head. “It’s not a what. It’s a who.” Kye narrowed his eyes. “Say that again?” Rowan stepped forward, frowning. “A mirror can’t be..." The surface gleamed and it looked at us. I don’t mean it showed our faces. I mean it turned, slightly. Shifted its surface toward us like an eye widening. Freya stepped closer. “It’s one of them. Not a gate. A remnant.”

"Aren't you worried she'll find out?" Seeing that I didn't refuse, Norman smiled and said, "Cindy trusts me completely. She'll never suspect anything. Wait for me in the guest room tonight, same as always." With that, he left. My heart skipped a beat. What did he mean by "same as always"? Before I could figure it out, Julia strolled in. She didn't bother hiding anymore. "How does it feel to use my body, Cindy?" "So, it really is you!" I shouted, tossing the fish aside in annoyance. "What did you do to my body? Swap us back!"

I want to shout but it feels like there was no sound coming from my mouth my tears fall rapidly and I can’t move in fear, I only stare at my grandma, emotionless and not saying anything in a snap of an eye, the image of my past suddenly gone and leaves me in a never-ending darkness a thick black aura suddenly envelops me and a new image instantly played again It was Raymart, the moment he pushed me away from danger. All I can do again was to stare at him being flatten in the wall with a lost arm. “it’s my fault again...” “hhwmuwwwwaaaa!!!!” the thick black aura covers my entire being and forces me into an intense pain -HIDDEN BONE FRAME APPEARED- -DEATH BONE FRAME!- -EVERY SKILL HAVE BEEN CH

My mate's first love was in the maternity ward with me. We gave birth to two baby boys on the very same day. My son inherited my pure-blood Alpha lineage—the heir everyone expected to one day inherit everything I had. I spent decades loving him, protecting him, and giving him everything a mother could. But as he grew older, something never seemed right. He was painfully ordinary. No powerful wolf. No signs of an Alpha awakening. Not even the strength expected of a pure-blood heir. I blamed myself for years, wondering if something had gone wrong with his bloodline. It wasn't until the day I was dying that I learned the truth. The son I had loved and raised for decades wasn't my biological chi

System alert flashes red. *Rift Event: Underworld Echo Breach – Level 85 Elite Mob Spawn.* *Boss: Remnant Death Lord (Echo) – HP: 500,000,000* We’re on the porch in seconds. The Court armed. Mom and Dad behind us—Mom with her consecrated mici grill fork (don’t ask), Dad cracking knuckles that summon thunder. The rift tears open over Hell’s Half Acre—violet lightning, marigold fog, obsidian skulls rising like balloons.

It was love, or at least as close to love as someone like Mason could get. And it had never, ever been for her. Lyra's hand moved unconsciously to her pocket, to where the small pouch of herbs rested. Wolfsbane and silverleaf. Protection against persuasion and influence. Had Mason been using the mate bond to control her feelings? To make her more compliant, more trusting? Or had she simply been a fool, seeing what she wanted to see instead of what was really there?

was a "Voluntary-Duet." But the 150,000-word history has one final "Entropic-Turn." In the "Deep-A****n," the Remnant-Symmetrics have sensed the "Amethyst-Resonance," and they see it as a "Corruption." They are beginning to grow a "Black-Sombra"—a strain of the fungus designed not to "Link" or "Heal," but to "Silent" the "Resonance" forever. The "War of the Atmosphere" is over, but the "War of the Frequency" is just beginning.

"How can I refuse such a tempting offer?.." Ravyn extended her right hand toward Vartyss. Just as he reached out to shake hands with the girl, the new selection round started. ["Airburst Selection Round One, Matchmaking Begins"] "Switch Contest!" "Switch Contest!" In a split second, while holding hands with Vartyss, Ravyn touches the ring on her left hand. Tap on the name of Vartyss and speak to request the suit symbol exchange. Then choose to exchange her heart symbol for Vartyss's spade on the hologram screen. As for one trainee who noticed that something seemed off, he spoke out to exchange with Ravyn, though it was one step too late.