Novel & Cerita Salem Rwby

Perfect place to hide someone you didn't want found. As I moved through the underbrush, my mind betrayed me by dragging up memories I'd spent months trying to bury. The rejection ceremony. Racheal's face. The way her silver eyes had dimmed when I'd spoken those words. *"I, Alpha Mike Freeman of the Crimson Moon Pack, reject you, Racheal Snyder, as my mate and Luna."*

Lyric Adams pov Salem and I had driven for miles down the mountains. The elevation change made my ears pop, and I was glad when he pulled into a roadside gas station. Getting off the back of the motorcycle to stretch, I watched Salem put on a pair of dark sunglasses to hide his red eyes. “The bathroom is inside toward the right if you need to go. I have to go inside to prepay for gas,” he mumbled roughly. “Um, Salem, where are you taking me?” I asked curiously, and he gave me a crooked smile.

I asked as I sat down on the couch. “So, I think you need to start up northern. There was a big thing about the witch trials in Salam, but the other book I read stated that they never left Salam. One of the original covens is still there. They might have some pull with the other covens or something.” “We really didn’t have a direction so that would make sense. Do you know what coven?” I asked. “That was the more juicy information. They are the Ravens. That is the traditional animal when thinking of witches but the head person’s daughter left the coven and re-did her new coven, The Crows.”

"I-I didn't do this..." "I'm not sure if I believe you! You're a witch who can summon flames from hell, and as if that isn't enough of a reason to stay the hell away from you, you're also keeping a demon as your fucking pet!" Samael lifts his chin after Blake has yelled at me. His eyes seem to burn with years of rage, and for a moment, his orbs don't appear brown but crimson red. "Enough!" Samael roars. "This girl has been dead for a while—a body doesn't rot like this in one day! And if Raven was the culprit, why would she lead us to the body?"

RAVEN'S POV It's been three weeks since I arrived home and it already felt like I had spent 3 years in hell because Damien and Rhea were tormenting me. Woodcroft Park was alive with the mating ceremony preparation of Damien and Rhea that will be holding in a few days time. Dignitaries from neighboring packs had began arriving. The warriors were positioned strategically in the packs. Everyone was eager to witness the union of Damien Wood and his soon to be Luna,Rhea Sinclair ,my twin sister.

“It’s… 1438 AE, Your Majesty.” My stomach dropped. No. No. No. “What kingdom is this?” I asked, though I already knew the answer. “Earldom, my Queen.” My voice cracked. “Who rules this kingdom?” “King Alaric,” she said softly. I froze. The Raven King. The man I’d just insulted in class that morning. The tyrant who burned the world over a betrayal. “Shit,” I whispered under my breath. “This has to be a joke.”

asked Raya. “ Excuse me. I need to go” said Damian as he walked out of the party. His voice was deeper and held more authority. He turned and caught his parents eyes before leaving the party.He could feel the eyes of everyone in the room. His alpha aura was all over the place. He needed space so that he could calm down. Damien took a deep breath immediately he came out of the party. “ Feeling better?” he asked Dark. “ I don't like it when other she wolves touch us especially not that bitch and I hate it when we are surrounded by so many people. Their scemt is irritating” replied Dark angrily.

Sage purrs as she basks in Alpha Aspens scent. "Umm- Sorry to interrupt Alpha but your guests are waiting for you downstairs." Salem interrupts before Ezra could say anything. Salem is Ezra's beta and younger brother. I don't really care for him since he has never really spoken to me in all the years that I have known him. Alpha Ezra glares at me then turns around to leave. I don't know why he acted as if he cares about me. The audacity of that piece of shit. Before he gets to the staircase he looks at me.

He knew about her moving on with her life but he just wanted to be the one she moved on with. "But haven't gotten a gist of it?" He said, putting out a hard smile," There is a wolf guy out there killing people and I have to make sure you are safe back home," Amelia's huge eyeballs rolled at his statement… "Thankfully, he only kills men. I think I'm good to go," She smiled as she walked out of the house. Just as Alex closes the door and her feet step on the top of the stairs, a huge wave of dizziness enclaves her. With a deep sigh, she strode down the brownstone, gasping at the frigid air, as her breath made a stream of clouds in front of her.

Cameron’s grin was suggestive. “We say vows, and bite,” Rhett said to the window. How had he imagined it? At the river house, on the balcony, he decided, with the whisper of the river and the smell of the ancient roses. Unhurried and tender, intimate and triumphant. “I get to bite you lot for a change?” Aislen snickered. “Yippee.” “Bites will need to be deep,” Talen said. “Our saliva carries venom, which is healing.”