Rwby Willow Schnee Novels & Stories

"I should go anyway. I want to call Willow." She hugged me again. "Anytime you need to talk, I'm here. Okay?" "Thank you." Back in my room, I pulled out the phone Zeviar had given me. He'd said it was a secure line, direct to Willow. I hit the video call button and waited. It rang three times before she answered, and then her face filled the screen. "Lyra!" "Willow!" God, I'd missed her so much. She looked different, too. Her hair was pulled back in a tight braid, and she was wearing a black tank top and athletic pants. There were shadows under her eyes, but she looked... stronger somehow. More wolf-like.

Alpha Hunter tells me, and I shake my head knowing we have those supplies in our storage. Once the meeting was dismissed, I took off looking for Willow. I wanted to let her know that we might have a place of interest where Shawn could be, but I had to make sure that I didn’t get her hopes up too much just in case I was wrong. It wasn’t hard to find Willow and Luna Rayne, as the two of them were outside with the rogue she wolves. Watching Willow with the she wolves, I could clearly see that she had the role of Luna down pat and that she was clearly born to be a Luna. The pups and she wolves came to her and you could see the admiration in their eyes for her.

"You lost, bookworm." (I heard a male voice. I felt my body shut down, and I could feel the fear running down my stiff and still body.) Willow P.O.V. I closed my eyes when I heard a male voice behind me, but it wasn't Bryce who spoke behind my ear. But another monster that always likes to hurt me when Bryce and others are not around. Race Collins! That's one guy I would love to kill and shovel my fist down his throat and choke on his blood. But I knew I could not do anything like that because I was not a killer. But if I were, he would be the first to die on my list.

It contained everything a wolvire could do, in this case, of course, an ordinary wolvire. Hugo's temper tantrums when a passage in the book explains that Wolvire's wolf-form bite or scratch to a vampire is more deadly than the usual wolf-shifter bite. Vice versa, if Wolvire is in vampire form, then their bite at wolf-shifter will also be more deadly than ordinary vampires. However, that did not apply to the wolvire named Barbara.

“Just try to stay away from him." “Oh, okay, sis she said and took a deep breath. I am trying to keep Sherry calm because she always worries about her bully. Yes, all of us girls are bullied by the gang that is Wade is mine, Derrick aka D-Man is Sherry’s, Ryan is Samie Marie, Will is Vanessa aka Nessie, and finally, Wyatt Richardson is Sammy, Wade's cousin. Is it strange, really? Why do all of us have a bully? How about that, they are all freaking friends. Being sarcastic. Cherry thought.

she quickly snaps out of it, resuming her plight. “Excuse me?” Elijah stands from his seat, disrupting the silence as his voice raises, “I’m not trying to be that guy, but I guess if the hat fits,” he steps towards the Councillor’s through a shrug, “-Hewitt is right. Willow is special; we’re not sure how or why,” he looks back towards me, smiling as he masks our recent confirmation of my suspected lineage from the mortal Council until we find out more, “-all we know is that she is.” “Your point, Night?” Blackwood rolls his eyes.

the salesgirl shook her head and continued what she was doing. When Willow got outside the Mall and had climbed on her bicycle, she started thinking as she rode home. She remembered the mysterious guy at the show that dressed like Joker. She brought her bicycle to an abrupt stop immediately. "Of course! He asked me to meet him at his shack close to Crowville spring. He must have an answer since everyone feels that I am insane!" She murmured and turned her bicycle and started riding towards the spring. *.*. TBC

Her hair was dark brown, almost black and her skin was half pale, half tanned. "With all my respect to you," I looked at the girl whom I assumed was Evelyn, then I looked at Elizabeth, "isn't she too young?" I asked her. "Don't worry, Evelyn is a very powerful witch," she assured me. Evelyn walked towards Rayne who was still in my arms and she placed her palm on Rayne's chest after she sat down on her knees in front of us. Suddenly, Rayne took a deep breath and she let out a small smile.