Rwby Villains Novels & Stories

She was like a sister to me, so I would never want to watch my sister die for me; instead, I would be the one to die for my sister. We were both seated at the empty lounge with a few warriors standing at attention a few miles away. We hadn’t said anything in a while. I don’t think I’m in the right state to bring up any conversation. My heart is too focused on the battle and what might be happening. Bryan was with dark magic, and I knew he would make it extremely difficult for Raven; it wasn’t that I didn’t believe in Raven’s strength, but he was just a mere wolf, after all. What can his wolf do against dark powers? He can be killed with just a snap of Bryan’s finger.

“Violent tonight, aren’t we? I love when you get all brash and rude. Makes me wonder what else that hot temper is good for.” We started circling each other on the rooftop. The city lights of New Avalon shone below us. In this world of ours. Vigilantes, heroes, villains the lines blurred every damn night. Rift wasn’t exactly a villain. He was worse: a chaotic neutral asshole who showed up whenever he felt like fucking with the system. Or with me. I lunged again,but I was much faster this time. My shadows soon formed a orb around his torso. For a second I had him in my death grip.

On the other hand, Mother Mae was a half-stepped Grandmaster, so she was powerful in her own might. “Me! Cade Gil from Alaska’s Gil family!” “Craven Style Tai Chi, Jaden Craven!” “Golden Sword Faction, Drew Watson!” “...” One by one, masters stood right behind Brayden, wanting to uphold justice. In their eyes, Alex and Freya probably had become nothing less than heinous villains. Seeing the situation getting more serious and the people were aggressive, the battle was on the verge of breaking out. Alex glanced at Justin. “Are you really not going to tell the truth? You still want to be wilful at this time? It’s not too late now before more people are going to die!”

She reached for my hand. I pulled away. That night, I assembled them—ten of the fiercest blades I knew. Reynold, my second-in-command. Jareth, who once slew a wyvern with his bare hands. Lena of the Iron Fangs. Calder, Thorne, Vess, Mila, Rom. Every one of them loyal, battle-hardened, bound by oath. We rode in silence under the twin moons, our cloaks billowing behind us, the scent of pine and frost thick in the air. The village of Ravenspire was small—stone cottages roofed with straw, fences laced with garlic and glyphs.

“I’m going to change that. I’m going to take the throne and show this imposter you call your personal maiden that she is to bow to me and not you.” “Is this about dear old Samantha?” Ryu’s flame kindled, his sinister aura growing more and more per second. I could tell from his aura that he had a strong Ki, but I still couldn’t figure out if he was an elemental wolf or a sword bearer like me and Kyle. Ryu appeared before me in a flash, flames surrounding him as his claws emerged. I could feel the heat of each claw, hot enough to cleave diamond without a single trace of splitting. “Do you think I’d cower up?” Kyle growled.

Lea questioned him in panic. Ruiz snorted, “Just stay there and relax, I will handle them myself.” ‘No matter how strong his Luna’s power is or what phase he’s in, he is still a weak omega. He cannot possibly fight twenty men at once,’ Viviane mumbled and sneered wickedly. *** Meanwhile, in other parts of Black River, Ken Byrd was still struggling to fight the Violet men. He became exhausted from fighting eight men at once while defending Toby and Terry at the same time.

He left the house as quietly as he’d entered it, straddled his bike, and rode back to Reading. He’d find the rest of the Night Stalkers and kill them too if he had to. They were going to come after him, but he needed to know how much they knew. They obviously didn’t know what he looked like, because Davey Shearman hadn’t known he was Wrath. That was something that would work in his favor. It wasn’t like he didn’t have time. He needed to warn Bandit; killing the Night Stalker leaders had been because of Melanie and the Road Warriors. They could be targeted too.

“I told you you'll regret this… back at mission killing Teddy.“ “Damn! You've killed Teddy?!“ asked Venom. “Why the fu*k are you pretending like you don't know?!“ Raven was angrier than a hungry man now. “I do know that's it's remaining only two of your step-siblings to murder—Nora Waxson and an unknown male. Do you mind telling me who the other person is?“ Venom asked with a smug smile, and Raven felt like killing him more than anything. “I would like us to talk,” said Raven. “Privately.“ Venom nodded and looked back at the guys. They all walked out of the room after that. “I'm listening.“ Raven looked at the door as if to see if any of the guys were still there. Then he furiously punched V

She smiled softly at me, her eyes beaming with sincerity, reassuring my doubts and clearing up the negativities in my mind. "... thank you, Joewella" I mumbled while plastering a smile on my face. In this world, Joewella is my first ally. She is the only one Victoria could trust and lean on. Only her. So why do I feel a hidden presence somewhere? Like a rat lurking around the corner. I lifted the scissors inside the kit and impulsively threw it with all my might towards the window, stabbing the oak tree without looking.

THE VILLIAN Written By: Rosapearl ✍ Synopsis✍ Olivia Smith is Clifford college most popular girl, she is the envy of the girls and a sight for a sore eyes of the guys. she is from a average family. her parent run a restaurant in town. she is beautiful, alluring, intelligent, bold, confident, sexy, gracious and a nerd. she has everyone attention when she walks. Her big glass and back pack always look funny thou. Miller Jill is a jerk, hot guy with a athletic build body, he look like he is in his twenties even in his seventeenth. He love playing around and teasing. He has been Olivia Smith best friend since grade one.