Rwby Velvet Scarlatina Novels & Stories

“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.

Ryan didn’t wait for an invitation. He pushed past Elena and walked straight into the suite, his eyes locked on Dex like a predator. In one swift move, he grabbed Dex by the front of his shirt and yanked him forward till their faces were inches apart. “I won’t ask the second time,” Ryan said, voice low and deadly. Dex stared back at him calmly, though his body was tense. “He’s inside. Resting.” Ryan’s grip tightened on Dex’s shirt. He looked like he was two seconds away from throwing a punch. Elena stood off to the side, watching the scene with sharp eyes, clearly uncomfortable.

Scarlet sprawled upon the cold floor—lips torn, face bloodied, skin marred with bruises. So this… this was pain. A torment so profound, no wolf of sense or strength could withstand it. But she was not healing. The wolfsbane had been laced deeply within her veins, and dark rituals had severed her from the spirit of her wolf. She was alone now—mortal in her suffering. “Hm,” Ravena murmured with quiet satisfaction, wiping her blood-smeared hands upon a linen cloth. “How well-deserved. After all the days I’ve borne your insolence, your petty words, your smirks—I can finally breathe freely, Scarlet.”

Her eyes landed on Sylvania, and she quickly came to a stop. Her mouth fell open. "Oh my God… Is that…?" Russell chuckled, stepping around the car. "Charlotte, this is Sylvania…" "Scarlet!" Charlotte screamed, her hands flying to her mouth. Her eyes darted between Russell and Sylvania as if she needed confirmation she wasn’t dreaming. "You’re Sylvania Scarlet, the fashion designer! I’ve seen you on TV!" Sylvania let out a little laugh, her cheeks dimpling. "Hi, Charlotte. It’s great to meet you."

As we reached the entrance door of the venue, I could already see the group of women, led by the beta's daughter—Scarlet Evergreen. She's sneering at me, her eyes burning with hatred. Her friends at the back started covering their noses as if there's a stinky smell about to pass. I let out a deep breath, facing my bullies with courage. “Look who's here. The beautiful and horrible girl in the pack, Luciana Hart. What brought you here, Girlie?” Scarlet muttered, her insecurity is evident from her face. “We are not here to fight, Scarlet. Just let us pass.” Calista explained, but the woman just glared at her.

"No way! Natalie's the one who sold her kidney," Evelyn snapped, shoving Natalie aside to inspect me. "She has lost a kidney," the leader confirmed. "Taking the other would kill her." Just as Evelyn's hand reached for me, Natalie cried out and collapsed, revealing a prominent scar on her abdomen. "Go ahead and take her to the hospital. She is faking to win your love." Evelyn flinched, rushing back to check Natalie's scar. "I almost fell for her trick. Don't worry. I'm taking you to the hospital now."

"Why would he want zis woman? She must be size fourteen." " Excusez-moi? " Aya glared at the rude Italian woman. "Oh, look!" Vivi pointed at the TV. "The news is over. It's time for our soap." The ladies forgot about Aya as they turned to watch the television. Vivi punched the mute button on the remote control to restore the sound. There was a commercial with a woman praising the yummy, rich flavor of a drink called Chocolood. Scarlet slinked around the couches and headed for Aya. Upon closer inspection, Aya realized Scarlet's belt was actually a whip. And on the inside curve of one breast, Scarlet was sporting a tattoo of a bat. Purple, of course.

Her eyes, even from across the room, seemed to find Leo’s and hold them. Scarlet followed, a flame-haired Valkyrie. Where Jade was liquid, Scarlet was fire, sharp, defined muscle under alabaster skin dusted with freckles. A harness of red leather held her heavy breasts, and a matching thong disappeared into the lush copper curls at her apex. She smiled, a challenge, her teeth white and sharp.

"Why are you so surprised? Even though there are fewer members, it's still a base." Scarlett furrowed her thick eyebrows. "No, I mean… This is the first time I've seen a woman start a base." She looked Hayley in the eye and extended her hand. "Nice to meet you. As I said, I'm Scarlett, and I'm a fire-element Gifted." Hayley took her hand. "Hayley, water-element." Their hands met in a firm grip, heat flowing between them. Just then, a rumble of engines came from behind.