Rwby Watches Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Maybe she's so worried that she's already hallucinating about Clark being awake. She tried to close her eyes to forget her problems for a while. She need to bring her assignments in the hospital for the next day so that she can still watch Clark. She also need to finish some assignments when she get home later. It's already eight in the evening when the taxi stopped her in their village. The stars are so bright. It's giving her some memories. She can't help but to reminisce the nights with Clark she had in her life. When they used to sleep in the rooftop when they are still young just to do some star gazing. She smiled as she continued from walking.

She finished the dressing by wearing a white G-string on the trousers – one which looked slacked due to the strain. I'm very sure it belonged to Ivy. Ruby, in essence, looked round which was cute, especially with the baby hairs clinging to her forehead. until my eyes met her innocent-looking ones causing the rage I'd been bottling up to fuel my system. One thing I hated the most was liars. Pretenders who think they can fool me, especially one who dares to not only drug me but steal something from me. “Now...” I growled taking a step toward her and watching her recoil with several steps back only to bump into Ian who was now stark naked.

he cried. Raven held him close, tears streaking her cheeks, whispering, “Always.” Ragnar dropped to one knee beside them, his hand on Raven’s back, lightning crackling softly around them. “It’s not over,” Ragnar said quietly, looking at the crater where The Wraith had fallen. Raven lifted her head, amber eyes steady. “No,” she agreed, her hand tightening on her blade. “It’s not.” Across the battlefield, The Wraith rose from the snow, shadows swirling around him, his silver eyes burning with rage.

We didn't have a change of clothes and I hoped Ray would remember to come back with some. 'Do you want to watch anything? They actually have Netflix. ' Bry asked after some time, my head on his well sculpted chest. 'Yes, SEE. ' 'You're kidding right? you want to watch that? ' He was actually serious about it. 'I mean, it's very boring to watch a bunch of blind people fighting at equally boring mountains. ' He continued, chuckling at my surprised facial expression. 'Shut up, you said to watch anything. Plus it's not boring, You'll get to see the queen masturbating. ' I was bad at convincing people, and that's the only thing that came to mind about the series.

Little Ruby sat alone now, staring at the ceiling. The room around me faded and I found myself again still in the bathroom, my hands folded at my sides. I whipped my head around quickly and stalked out of the room hastily. When the suit opened up in front of me, I saw Brady sitting on the bed, rubbing slow circles on Ruby's back - who was hunched over, knees drawn to her chest, arms wrapped around them in a secure circle. She drew in shuddering breaths, but Brandy was supporting her the whole time with slow, gentle movements. I wondered if they'd heard me enter the room, but my question was answered when Brandy spoke, obviously to me, "Can you get me some water. Ruby's talking as if she had

“At least until we catch that punk. I’m not trying to interfere with your mate-bond, it’s just that Jen and I won’t be able to rest, being so far apart from her.” The face of his gold dress watch caught the light as he rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, casting a bright show on the inside of the windshield. He’d just finished filling me in on the way over here, telling me about the threatening texts that Ruby had received on her phone last night.

she added, throwing Brayden one last glance before disappearing into the crowd. Brayden exhaled sharply through his nose. Then—as expected—Ryder wasted no time. “You look cute when you’re jealous,” Ryder commented, a smirk tugging at his lips. Brayden shot him a withering glare. “Shut the hell up.” Ryder chuckled, shaking his head. “I mean it. You’ve got that whole brooding, possessive thing going on. It’s almost adorable.” Brayden exhaled sharply through his nose, then without another word, turned and walked away.

*zzz-fwoosh* *Bwok! A figure of white light continued to teleport to attack the girl who emitted a gray atmosphere. He relentlessly discouraged Ravyn, whose body had been pushing its limits for a while. "It hurts so much that you can barely stand, isn't it?" *zzz-fwoosh* Weiss's lightning kick still missed the target. "My patience is at an end. Die!" *Bwok!!* *zzz-* After dodging Weiss's kick, which was somewhat distracted by his unstable emotions, Ravyn slams her interlocked-fingered fist into the back of his head.

Blake POV “Get off me,” I shout, but he doesn’t move, his hands touching my pussy. I close my legs as the fingers move inside of me and I can feel my pussy getting wet. No, no, this is not happening. Why is this happening to me? “Calm down, it’s just me,” I hear a whisper, a voice very familiar. Wyatt. His hand moves from my head and I look over my shoulder to see his two-colored eyes staring right at me. Hunger, anger, desire, everything in them scream sexual need. I stop fighting and his fingers move further inside of me and my eyes roll back as a moan comes out of my mouth.

I abruptly turned toward the direction, and my sharp eyesight zeroed in on the scene, which was of Bryan and Raven. They were both fighting brutally, but Bryan was coming on top. Raven is badly beaten to a pulp; his left hand looks broken, and I can see him bleeding in his abdomen. Bryan was laughing Maniacally while tossing Raven around like a rag doll, but Raven, being a relentlessly and headstrong Alpha, kept charging towards him even while wholly beaten up and weak. “Stupid wolf, it’s time you finally say goodbye, Raven—-see you in hell,” Bryan whispered to himself as Raven mindlessly charged towards him