Rwby Velvet Novels & Stories

Harvey swiftly approached and pushed her back onto the bed, tying her up tightly with the necktie in a swift and precise manner. "Don't dream of running away from me. Look, I have something that will make you more comfortable. Relax, I'll be gentle with you, I won't hurt you even a bit," Harvey said, planting a gentle kiss on her forehead. Harvey took out a small vial of medicine, shaking it in front of Quinn. "What is this?" "Female aphrodisiac," Harvey replied decisively, not hiding anything. Quinn was horrified, and her heart pounded as she looked at Harvey in fear.

' I pray, as my consciousness is being replaced by something different, I feel like I'm being replaced. Caleb’s POV The moment I step through the second rift, the air shifts, thick, charged, and ancient. She’s here, my blood recognizes her long before my eyes do. I stalk through the warped terrain, shadows twisting unnaturally, trees pulsing like they're alive, stone crumbling into ash with every step. Then I hear it, a scream. "Raven," I scream her name. I burst through a wall of mist and find her. Her body floats just above the ground, hair whipping like it's caught in a storm. Her eyes are glowing, not the soft gold of a werewolf, but a searing violet that splits through the dark. Darknes

"Because I summoned it." That stops me. And then I see it - an old stag stumbling through the trees, blind in one eyes, ribs sharp beneath its hide. But it's not... right. It's hooves don't touch the ground the way they should. And it's eyes glow faintly blue, same as the fire. Dead. But walking. Is that magic? Is Ryel practicing dark magic? "Ryel," I whisper, rising, "what the hell is that?" He smiles, almost like a father proud of a child's drawing. "Proof. That the veil's already thinning. The seals aren't just breaking, Raven - they're responding."

Ryder’s thumbs were stroking the inside of her wrists, slow, possessive circles that made my own blood boil. “Focus on us,” I whispered against her lips, my hands shaking as I cradled her face. “Try to feel us, Let us carry it.” The black threads snapped like burned ropes. Violet light flared—bright, steady—then settled into a soft glow under her skin. The curse retreated, slinking back into whatever dark corner it lived in. I brushed sweat-damp hair from her forehead. She was sleeping now, face peaceful for the first time in days. The violet thread around our wrists still shimmered — stronger, brighter, like a living thing.

POV Matthew “Are we seriously going in there?” I asked, staring up at the building like it might swallow me whole. Private club Velvet was carved into a black stone awning in sharp silver letters, glowing like a secret. “Yes,” Riley said, looping her arm through mine like we were already halfway inside. “You’re wearing all black and broody as hell. You’ll fit right in.” I adjusted my sleeves, feeling the smooth drag of the silk-alike shirt Alex had loaned me. It was tighter across my chest than it was on him, the fabric catching on muscle when I moved.

The Ivy Electro Serpent was struck violently by the attack, its massive body shaking from the impact. At that moment, it coiled tightly around the Violet Rain Bird, determined not to let it take to the air. Overwhelmed with disgust, the Violet Rain Bird struggled to fight back, unleashing a torrent of terrifying purple energy that bombarded the Ivy Electro Serpent. The sound of its enraged roars echoed, shaking the heavens and the earth. Once again, waves of attacks slammed into the Ivy Electro Serpent, which retaliated fiercely.