Sage Rwby Novels & Stories

Inside my mind, Sage erupted with excitement, her voice echoing loudly. "Mine! Mate!" she shouted, her usual composure completely gone. She was practically swooning over Rolo, her emotions flooding into me in a dizzying rush. "He's here! Our mate!" she cooed, filled with joy. A pang of frustration hit Sage as we realised I couldn't shift to join him; the circumstances wouldn't allow it.

Who could be ringing it so early in the morning? She was tempted to ignore it, to just hurry up and get ready for school, but it rang again. Ruth barked and barked and finally, Scarlet let her out and followed her down the stairs, through the living room, and towards the door. Ruth stood before it, barking like crazy. “Ruth!” Finally Ruth quieted as Scarlet walked to the door. She slowly pulled it open. Her heart stopped. Standing there, staring back at her, was Sage. He held a long black rose, in both hands.

it said cooly, a bit high pitched but steady. My hand touched something that seemed to be alive, “Good, follow the rhythm of my heart, Now breathe princess, slowly” As if entranced I slowly found a rhythm, in, out, in, out, and soon my eyes blinked open. I came face to face with Sage, a very unhappy Sage, his face was tight, a frown etched on it. “Really? I leave you for a few minutes and you nearly end up dead?” His voice came out cold.

MAXWELL I didn't even realize the room had fallen silent, until I looked across at the stage to see my mother was now standing up there with Uncle Luca one side of her and Jackson the other. Michael was at the back with Shantel standing in front on him, his arms wrapped around her waist, with Aurora on his left and his twin sisters, Kailyn and Trinity who were fourteen and looked exactly like their mother to the point that it would have been difficult to tell who the twins were and who Aurora was if she had aged at the same rate as a werewolf, standing on his left — it's a shame that Daniel wasn't here. I did actually miss him and hope that he would make an appearance, but I guess he was eit

I inwardly roll my eyes at his lame attempt to impress the Alpha. “Oh, goddess! You chained her! Open the door now!” Sage demands, her eyes searing into the guard's face like she could murder him where he stood. Sage is tiny for a werewolf, but she is a fierce bitch to reckon with. She is in shape as she was training to be a warrior before Liam snatched her up as his mate. Sage his short dusty blonde hair that comes to her shoulders. Her bangs frame her face. Her light green eyes are the color of sage which is why her parents named her Sage. She has a nice body, but I know I’m the fuller female body of both of us. Overall, Sage is cute and sexy, and she pulls it off with the utmost confidenc

It’s one of those moments that’s insignificant in the grand scheme of things, yet it suddenly clicks that this person is going to become irreplaceable. Mateo makes his way back to the living room with Lucas and his little brother Giano in tow. Seeing this, Rob quits trying to goad Alex into a rematch and instead yells for everyone to make their way outside for a game of soccer. The boy practically bounds out the house, most likely assuming he’ll redeem himself. He’s got a good chance – Alex might be stronger, but Rob’s long legs give him a speed advantage. Despite how gangly Rob seems, soccer is his niche.

Sabrina whimpered against her shoulder, fingers clutching harder. “Rave,” Sabrina whispered. “Please. Let’s just go.” Raven’s bike was dead, engine silent, her pride in pieces on the asphalt. She cursed under her breath and swung her leg off the Harley, planting her boots firmly on the road. If she had to fight her way out, she’d do it standing. The air smelled of smoke, leather, and something darker. Axel. His scent was sharp, raw, and dangerously intoxicating. Her wolf strained against her control, desperate to close the space between them.

She surely would have filed her claws down to bloody nubs by now. Sage continued on. She whimpered as she slowed to a walk. She wanted to continue faster, but her body was starting to refuse her. Her legs trembled with exhaustion as she rounded a curve in the road and caught sight of an old barn ahead on the right side of the road. She flopped down thoroughly exhausted and fought to catch her breath. Sage was struggling to stay awake so Wren took pity and came forward. They immediately shifted as Sage was eager to retreat quickly to rest. Wren stood up and looked down at herself. She was impressed, the cloak was there, just as Abrielle had told her it would be.

Relax,’ I reassure him through the link. ‘Daya! Where are your sisters?’ He asks hurriedly. We both look down the hallway as we hear fighting and crashing. Richard wastes no time shifting back into his large brown wolf. He seems to have healed from his previous attack and he runs with me down the hallway. I see my sisters fighting the remaining three wolves from before. Emmy is wrestling with a grey wolf. Saph and Pearl are finishing off a black and white wolf, and Amy’s small wolf just got thrown against the reception desk by a large black and tan wolf. Richard runs over to help Emmy and I sprint over to Amy. As I get to her, Sage jumps out of a side room wielding a long wooden staff. It lo

Sage had been staying at the academy teaching as a teacher assistant in the magical department whilst studying English literature and history in college. "Alright, Pipsqeek." she called as we embraced, and I rolled my eyes at the nickname Sage, Rori, James, Arthur, Amira, and Eoin had for me. "Hi Sage." I sighed. "What's the emergency?" She asked me. "And where's your extra limb baby Prince?" "I need a few more mature outfits in my wardrobe, and well, I figured it was a job for my sister and not my male best friend."I admitted.