Rwby White Rose Fanfic Novels & Stories

When my white wolf power returned, every wound on my body vanished. An Elder placed the Alpha badge solemnly in my hands. "Wendy, are you willing to take responsibility for the Northern White Wolf pack?" I gripped the badge, my voice strong and certain. "I do." After the ceremony, the convoy Logan had sent was stopped at the border. The crates were loaded with vials of rare healing serum and jewelry. An envoy handed me a letter in Logan's handwriting. "The Black Moon barrier is weakening. Hostiles have probed it three times. The Alpha says that if you return, he's willing to hand over half the governing authority."

is all I can think to say. While I never really had much in the way of romance when I was still living in Redwood, that didn't mean I wasn't ever longing for it. Raya had always been popular among the males in our pack, which had been a surprise to no one—her charming personality and beauty would make any male weak in the knees. "Shit," Rose mumbles again. "Sorry. I'm being an ass." "Why do you say that?" She nods to my stomach, just below the water. "Well..."

The nightshade/wolfsbane mix messing with her mind. -“Just breath in deeply love and you will know it’s me..”- Aidrien said in their mind link. Rose froze in spot and took a deep breath inhaling his scent, but it didn’t comfort her. She let out a whimper as she felt all the pain form her injuries as well as the blood loss. Aidrien rubbed himself against her side being careful not to touch the pure silver chain. Rose let out a softer whimper before the darkness started to close in around her.

He rolled off of me onto the ground holding himself. I stood up and brushed myself off while I watched Mason crying in pain. I felt my anger growing stronger and stronger. How dare he? I'm not his, I'm Wyatts'! That's when the realization hit me. I'm Wyatts'. I may have only just met him, but I already love him. Thankfully, that's normal being a werewolf. It's the mate bond.

"Yоu mау not ѕреаk untіl I gіvе you реrmіѕѕіоn mу ѕwееt Rose." "I wіll nо longer саll you Blаnсhе. Yоu ѕhаll bе mу Rose аnd tоо Rоѕе уоu ѕhаll аnѕwеr. Thе whіtе page wіll bе wrіttеn over аnd so ѕhаll уоu аѕ we complete оur ѕtоrу together.... оur lіfе tоgеthеr."

I love my evil little girlfriend. “Perfect,” I said before scooping her up in my arms, and kissing her soundly. “Ew,” Kimi said before turning into the house. We locked the door, and waited in the living room for Ray to get back. Sue came in a few minutes after we settled. I was tracing designs on Rose’s legs as she sat on my lap and read something on her phone. “Rose, are you still reading those online novels?” Sue asked. I laughed. “She is. She knows real werewolves, and she keeps reading fantasy.”

Porsche frowns slightly as Rose spins around towards me and huffs, “Who would do that to you? Wait! Is that why you left your old pack?” I slightly lean into Wyatt’s side as a sudden wave of sorrow washes over me. It isn’t as bad as it used to be, but I can still feel some of the pain from knowing Mike has claimed someone else. However, being close to Wyatt seems to ease my pain and sorrow now. As Wyatt begins to gently rub my back, he looks at Rose and calmly replies, “Yes. She left because her mate claimed someone else. She couldn’t stay after seeing her mate’s mark on the girl’s neck.”

~My Gemma, Before, I said that no apologize would be able to express how sorry I am for my past actions that have hurt you. That doesn’t mean that I won’t keep trying to earn your forgiveness, and thats what these fifteen roses are for. Five red for how passionate I feel towards you, five white for how pure our relationship should be, and five yellow for the friendship that I hope we can cultivate a long the way. -Your William - Now I’m wondering if this is the same man, because my mate was not anything like this. I like that he’s trying, and damn it I curse this strengthen mate bond because with every word I’m reading the greater the need I feel for my William.

ROSE Now, she looked incredulous at my question. ‘I chose Ellis,’ the White Crown Luna said firmly. ‘When we met, I felt a connection. With him. And that’s how I know. It’s hard to explain. But I can’t imagine being with someone other than Ellis.’ ‘And she wouldn’t dare.’ A new voice spoke. We both turned to it and the White Crown Alpha, as charming as ever, was standing before us, with a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

Like a wicked vixen whispering malicious chants to his soul, her smile glistened as her lips gave into a chuckle. “I think you may have secured my pity fuck…such a great wingman.” His hand itched to clench her throat the more she spewed her venomous words, but there would be a ball soon, and he would bruise her. There was no way he would touch her without bruising her. "What the fuck are you playing at, Ruby?" "Get rid of the roses for as long as I am here." "What?" "The roses, I want them gone." "Are you out of your mind?"