Rwby Weiss Father Novels & Stories

I had just finished my first shift when I could feel the Amory energy leave the compound. “Hello Erik, I am Alpha Steward and Rye’s father. I am looking forward to her training. Your brother has filled us in on the schedule and we look forward to working more with you all.” Shaking his hand, I turn to the others in the room and pay my respects.

Then, along with his gun, he did as Felix instructed and slid them across the floor until they bumped against the soles of his boot. “W-Who are you?” the werewolf asked him in between coughs. Despite feeling weak and overwhelmed, Mr. Barlowe surprisingly managed to lift his head to meet his eyes yet again. Golden eyes were a signature of the Hayes—no other lineage in recorded history had them— so he had the answer sitting at the back of his head all this time yet he stupidly raised the question anyway. “I’m Felix Hayes,” he replied before stomping onto his radio with his heel. “I’m Dylan and Isabella’s son.”