Novel & Cerita Sage Rwby

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

Moments later a mind link hits me "All warriors meet me at the waterfall now" All a sudden, I start to see black dots, and my vision is blurred!! Taking me to a time I don’t remember. Observing my surroundings. The skies are dark with ominous clouds, rumbles of thunder moving through the sky with rhythm, it’s pouring. Mud and blood are everywhere. Witches, wolves, Lycans and Vampires are fighting. Spells being cast, blood being sucked, Lycans sending heads flying with one swipe of their claws, wolve tearing their enemy apart. Thunder rumbles through the sky as lighting strikes the ground, sending waves of electricity through the earth's flooring. Looking to my left I see a woman, glaring ri

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

I instead messaged my sister Sage asking her to meet me at the shopping district. With my typical warrior gaurd in tow curtsey of my Gamma daughters rank, I spotted Sage wander towards me sipping an ice coffee. Sage was a witch wolf hybrid she had long blonde hair was short in stature but not quite as tiny as me, she had a quirky sense of style and today she wore black ripped jeans and a strippy black and white long sleeve cropped top with her mild riff on show. Her belly button and nose were pierced, and she had multiple earrings and studs in each ear. Sage's mother had been my father's first mate Sasha, and whilst we were all treated as complete equals in my dad's eyes, Sage definitely got

Regret filled me for not waiting for her, for settling for cheap substitutes that only cheated me out of what truly mattered. Before I made it back to my tent, the rustling of leaves caught my attention, accompanied by a soft voice floating through the air, “Xavie, what’s wrong?” I turned to find Sage approaching me, her footsteps barely audible on the forest floor. As she reached me, she enveloped me in a warm, comforting hug. The scent of pine and earth surrounded us, mingling with the sound of distant birdsong. Startled by her presence, I became aware of tears streaming down my face, glistening in the fading moonlight. Pulling away from her embrace, I hesitated, my heart heavy with worry