Rwby Rex の小説・ストーリー

It had been a long night but it was far from over and Lucas had no doubt in his mind that it would be a few more long hours before he could even try and sleep. He had been taking stock of the evening's events when he heard someone calling his name. He glanced up to see Alex Forrester headed his way with a vampire trailing after him. Both Alex and Bobby carried the same concerned looks on their faces and wore the trademark black uniforms of the committee's law enforcement agents. Both had been involved in the raid and had taken on the task of heading up the recovery of the she-wolves trapped around the territory. The seemingly unlikely pair worked well together despite Alex's brooding persona

It was refreshing to see from where I was standing that Avalyn looked well. The last thing I wanted was for Avalyn to slip back further into her trauma all the progress that had been made over the past few weeks to disappear “Beta…” A voice said behind me. I turned I saw the face of Rex, Alpha Grey's Gamma, staring at me. “Yes, Rex?” He was such a formal man, and young as well. But he was one of the strongest wolves we had. A large bulking man, with black tattoos covering most of his upper body.

The remaining two started running, seeing the psycho wolf who was behind their lives and wanted to kill them mercilessly. It didn't take Rex long to catch them. He injured one of the warriors with his paw, making him fall on the ground and run behind the other who was running in his wolf form. He went ahead of him, blocking his way in the same manner they did with Alice. He growled and then held that warrior wolf with his neck. As a son of Lycan and a higher rank wolf, Aaron has mixed power of both. His wolf is much bigger than that warrior wolf. It was like a big wolf holding a pup in his mouth. Rex killed that warrior by breaking his neck and then throwing his body away.

I chuckle as he growls to keep some young wolf bed behind him, turning to snarl their way, demanding they keep behind him. They are newly shifted, small scrawny brown male children, they’ve never taken part and Rex knows that. But he likes to scare them and he does just that. They fall back, joining their parents where they feel safe. It’s to soon to expect that of her, I tell Rex. He laughs, his cackle deafening as he takes a sharp turn against the borders of our land. Abyss tells me she’s gagging, she hates the fact you and Khai deem her unfit for consumption, Rex enlightens me.

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

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** Paige’s POV ** I don’t remember most of the walk home. Ryder had shown Jax interesting things in the woods. A rabbit burrow and mushrooms that he should never touch, while Jaxon chattered about his bath toys and how many trucks he can fit in his backpack. I had barely taken half their conversations in because my head was somewhere else entirely. Somewhere between Callen and Remy. It’s replaying the way Remy tilted his face to the sun and let himself be kissed like it was the only thing keeping him alive.