Rwby Ursa Novels & Stories

Arthur asked Rosa, as they wait for Alpha Primo to come out. “Who would prank such an absurd doing like this? Really?” Rosa asked back, as she shortly glanced at the werewolves behind her, mockingly. When Alpha Primo went out of his room, everyone bowed their head including her. “Arthur, a second…” Alpha Primo called his right hand, and Rosa’s forehead creased as the two talked in the corner silently. Rosa checked out her phone for a few seconds just to see Bryant’s message on her. “Everything is ready.” She quickly hid the phone in her pocket when Alpha Primo and Arthur ended their conversation and walk toward them.

I ask. “Look,” she says, putting the book on the desk and flipping it open. She looks for a specific page, and when she finds it, Rose points at the text. “There! But I am afraid it doesn't say too much about it. An Aura Reader is a werewolf that has been gifted with the ability to see and read auras. Each color has a different meaning. Werewolves born with this ability are very rare. The first to have this ability was Radu the Handsome, the father of all werewolves. I am afraid this is all. I looked for more info, including the abilities of Father Radu, but I couldn't find anything.”

I turned the corner and nearly panicked at the sight before me. A large reddish brown wolf was poised to attack, Aura stood facing the wolf, her back to me. Her wolf snarling just as ferociously. I tried to call out to her, just as the other wolf lunged aiming for Aura's throat. Blood, all I could see was blood.

I ordered my cousin, and everyone became quiet. When Zuwaira brought one of the blankets, the room was in awe. Parts of it now had beautiful flowers, and they glowed; there was no need to convince them as the vines continued to weave and form, right in their presence. "What kind of witchcraft is this?" someone asked, frightened.

What had he done? Cameron, for his part, was drenched in cold sweat, his instincts screaming danger. How could someone as massive and fierce as Ursa have been taken down by Caleb so quickly? Suddenly, there was a change on the platform. Christoff shouted a warning to Jane. "Watch out!" With a roar, Ursa summoned his strength, flipping himself upright like a startled beast and yanking Jane down with him. Then, like an enraged animal awakening from slumber, he pounded his right knee with his fists, his teeth gnashing in fury.

They appeared in their wolf’s form. Aurora shook her white fur so harshly after taking over from Angel and grabbed two vampires by their necks before landing on the ground, crushing their necks under her paws. She howled aloud, raising her snouts high in the air, summoning all the wolves around her, including rogues. All the wolves in all the packs around her felt a force on them, making all of them howl aloud behind her. Even rogues howled aloud, mirroring Aurora’s pain. It was the time when a white urn appeared in Rita’s hands.

Ursa just simply walked out the servan’s door and ran down the alley, where the final fruit vendor was packing up his wagon to head back into town. “Excuse me! Excuse me, sir!” Ursa waved him down, trying to get his attention. As soon as she arrived in front of his wagon, she placed a couple of silver coins in his hand before he could even say anything. “Do you think you can take me downtown?”

A weight crushed into her, sending her deep in the ground, her lips biting into dust mixed with blood. Bile rose through her guts, she forced it down. Now was not the time. “Are you alright?” She asked Ava, “Want to give me the reins?” She asked. “I've got this,” Ava snarled. “I must say, you're quite resilient, but don't worry I'll have my fun with breaking you totally and then your sister next” Ursa with a creepy smile on her face. “I'll like to see you try,” Ava snarled, then lunged again.

“I accept.” For a crazy instant Ember feels like backing up and away, even with mortality separating the two of them. The flecks in Ursula’s eyes are back. Her beautiful inviting eyes of purple hue turned black. This time, as Ember watches, they shift, catching the weak sunlight, perhaps, turn bronze-gold. Too distracted, it takes a moment for her to realize that the bones lying on the ground were shaking and in a split second — it latched on her body. “Good. Good. Very good.” Ursula raises her hand and not thinking twice of unleashing the most revolting and repulsive spell she could think of. She raised her staff, and Ember arched her neck up, watching the staff glow.

“Bandit!” “Oh, sweetheart! Are you okay? Did that motherfucker touch you?” “No. He said his buyer wanted me untouched,” she said, and her whole body shuddered. “We got the bastard,” Bandit said, and she visibly relaxed against him. The door opened again and Nitro strode toward them. “Wrath, fuck man. We owe you.” “That’s Wrath?” Caroline asked incredulously. “You sent Wrath to find me?” “He’s the best at finding what others can’t,” Bandit said.