Rwby Rex Novels & Stories

Yet so far, things seem to be going good Rory lets out a squeal and Raphael quickly stood up to take her in to his arms. He sat back down next to me with little Rory's head tucked under his head. I have to say, this image melted my heart. Raph gently patted her back and kissed her red hair covered head, softly rocking her from side to side. Rex, who was in Fang's arms, made grab hands at me and I took him in to my arms. Rex, who also has the same hair color as me, was much bugger than Rory and I just knew he would be a very protective brother.

I looked over at Brett who seemed to be unaffected by the scent of Kyra being in heat. “You will kill her if you do not back the fuck up!” Rex yelled at Hunter and it seemed to do the trick. Hunter did back up, but his wolf still had full control. “Mine!” I heard Ace yell through Hunter’s mouth, much like how Maddox had responded. “Do you understand you will kill her?” Rex growled and I seen electricity start to form around him. “Brett, get him out of here before I force him out of here.” Rex added.

Ray groaned. "She is not a toy to play with so shut up." Rex growled out. Welcome back the real Rex Angelo, but he wasn’t looking possessive as she is familiar with. Rex had a very lethal stance, his fist clenched and nose flaring with rage making his aura stronger and hotter. Now Cherry saw the difference, Rex was more taller and handsome than Ray though they share similar qualities. "Who told you I was using her as a toy, she doesn't deserve you!" Ray grit struggling to get free from Rex's death hold.

Walls of dark stone rose impossibly high, looking both ancient and impenetrable. Everything about it spoke of power, of permanence, of a strength that had withstood centuries. "It's beautiful," Lyra whispered. "It's home," Bastian said, and there was warmth in his voice. "And for the next month, it will be yours as well." The carriage passed through massive gates, guards saluting as they recognized the royal crest. Pack members stopped what they were doing to watch the procession, their eyes curious and sharp. And Lyra could feel the difference immediately. These weren't regular werewolves. They were stronger, more primal. Their eyes held an ancient quality, and power seemed to radiate from

How can I let it go like this? The bastard who hurt her is going to be dead soon. Eventually, a week after, Brayden Marshall was beheaded by Prince Rhyker.

“And no, it wasn’t Max. He meant to intervene but turns out he didn’t need to. Should I tell you all why? Or do you already know?” “Stop!” My mother strictly said. This is how she sounded when she berated us. Kent’s smile grew further up his cheeks. He looked at me, then came closer to examine me. His dark eyes followed my body, up and down. “Plain. Simple. Nothing extraordinary about her. Nothing like Marianna.” He stopped in front of me, his eyes reading mine. He searched for a few seconds, not sure what he was looking for, but I was being taken by their color. They weren’t fully black. It was almost like they had a hue of red in them. This was the first time I had seen a werewolves—a male

Raymond grasped Ravi's hand, his head falling onto Ravi's shoulder, allowing Ravi to feel Raymond's warm breath caressing his neck. "I'm sorry, Ravi. I've made everything so messy." Ravi knew Raymond was crying now; his shoulder was wet with tears, while Raymond's hands hugged Ravi's waist tightly. Ravi reciprocated the embrace, and Raymond's pitch-black wings opened to envelop them. Ravi felt something crackling around them, the night wind suddenly blowing against Ravi's minimally clothed body. Ravi was taken aback when Raymond moved and looked at him with one eye shining brightly yellow. "He touched Ravi again. I will erase his touch now."

Her voice lilts, prodding farther. Rex eyes the keychain with an unreadable look in his eyes before he responds, “Wow, if my parents were alive, I would have asked if there's two of us. I thought you were crazy before, but it seems like this Draco guy really is my lookalike.” Raven stares back at him at a loss for words. Lookalike? “I'm done here. You can go,” Rex announces before she can say anything and walks past her, already moving to search the next person.

It gave us the advantage. “ATTACK!” Wyatt said and took off to help his warriors. I have been feeling each death that was happening around the U.S. The numbers were staggering but I tried to stay focused to watch Raven take down Devin. She stalked him like a lion does his prey. Devin shifted into his wolf that was smaller than Raven but was thick with muscle. I felt Raven bring the electricity to the surface and my whole body was sending off little blue sparks as she walked to him. It caused him to pause for a second and look at them before he decided it was not anything to be concerned about.

Rex took a purposeful step onto the bottom stair, his eyes trained on Lacey, licking his lips as one side of his mouth curled into a sinister smile. Lacey took her fighting stance, a low, guttural growl erupting from deep within her chest. If he wanted the castle, he would have to go through her first. Suddenly, Brock jumped at Lacey, knocking her down. She immediately planted her paws on his stomach and catapulted him right into Rex, sending him flying backward. Then she jumped on Rex, stomping on his neck, but he quickly twisted out of her grasp. His smile quickly faded into a snarl.