Sun Rwby Novels & Stories

We needed to be prepared for both. I stood there one heartbeat too long. He didn’t look up again. A hand tugged my sleeve. Mari slid in beside me, with her brown hair braided back and eyes bright. “Walk.” She whispered. We slipped to the door and into the yard. Snow clung to the edges, thin and gray, cleared in the center where wolves sparred. The training master, Rook, barked orders while pairs circled, ducked, and lunged. Everyone’s breath steamed in the cold frost. Blades flashed dull in the winter light.

Ron came with the drinks, two bottles alone since the four won't go about drinking a bottle each. A/N Drop a review, readers. Um... I hope your day went well. Over here it's night so goodnight lovely readers. Hopefully, I will finish the next chapter and publish it quick. After the near lunch, the four drove to the sanctuary. Kyle drove them with his car while Mia texted Todd and told him to puck her bike from the college. RAVEN'S ABODE Scorpion blade. Kyle marveled at the bold writing on the top of the big building and spacious land. It was nothing near to a church, more like a fancy refugee camp but wilder. It was a beautiful sight to behold.

The sun glimmered on the horizon, lighting up the blue sky; clouds were like dots in it, giving a perfect scenery. The wind swirls, making the trees sway as if they’re hailing Emily as their Queen. The expansive lawn was filled with green grasses as if it were pulling you to lay on it. A bed of different kinds of flowers surrounds the royal house. Emily was delighted to see that the place of the well-known ruthless Alpha doesn’t describe who he is. The place is totally a royal one.

On the pillows, Brynn’s thick, golden-blond curls shifted. Her soft jade-green eyes slowly fluttered open, blinking against the amber firelight. Her mind was remarkably clear, her body feeling lighter, stronger, and more vibrantly alive than it ever had in her life. She could feel the heavy, white-hot furnace of Riheirk's primordial lifeforce anchored deep within her core, a permanent, beautiful tether that vibrated with every single beat of his dead heart. Solar was completely silent within her consciousness, curled up in a state of absolute, triumphant bliss, her golden ears pinned back as she purred contentedly.

Outside the window was a roaring white world. My roommate, Elise Clawford, fished a leather wineskin out of her locker, as if she were pulling a secret treasure. She winked at me, explaining, "Authentic Frostwolf Ale—I smuggled it in. Let's celebrate surviving these first two brutal weeks!" Amber liquid sloshed into wooden cups, carrying the sharp scent of pine resin and snow. I took small sips. After the burn came a strange warmth, spreading from my throat down into my stomach.

Ray let out with a devilish chuckle. “I, Sabrina Santiago accept Alpha ray d king of the red moon pack rejection,” I muttered as surges of power filled me, I guess this was what had been weighing me down, and doing this right now made me and my wolf pleased. I stared at Ray and felt pleased that he had tasted a little from the embarrassment he put me through.

“Don’t worry, I don’t have any plans to kidnap you.” “Then, why aren’t you stopping me from removing my blindfold?” I panicked and tried to remove it but this time it was Roselia’s hands that stopped me. “Don’t leave, Roselia. I don’t know this guy and…” “Your mother told me that it’s a blind date.” Roselia confirmed. “A literal blind date.” “Are you kidding me? But, he can see me! That’s unfair!” I protested, but Roselie is much stronger than me so she was able to guide me to sit on a chair. I touched the table, felt and picked up the bread knife, and raised it.

*River* The sun hangs low in the sky, its warm glow filtering through the canopy of trees that line our path. Aloria walks beside me, her vibrant presence illuminating the trail like the sun itself. I can feel the excitement radiating off her, the thrill of returning to our pack swirling around us like the gentle breeze rustling the leaves. But beneath that excitement lies a shared melancholy, a bittersweet reminder of the family we leave behind, if only for a little while.

Dane's POV In just five minutes, the Sunfire Pack would arrive, carrying our last glimmer of hope for my best friend's search for his true mate. Throughout the entire month, I've been grappling with anger, irritation, depression, and fear ever since Cruz announced his choice of Raya as his mate.

“I’m going to change that. I’m going to take the throne and show this imposter you call your personal maiden that she is to bow to me and not you.” “Is this about dear old Samantha?” Ryu’s flame kindled, his sinister aura growing more and more per second. I could tell from his aura that he had a strong Ki, but I still couldn’t figure out if he was an elemental wolf or a sword bearer like me and Kyle. Ryu appeared before me in a flash, flames surrounding him as his claws emerged. I could feel the heat of each claw, hot enough to cleave diamond without a single trace of splitting. “Do you think I’d cower up?” Kyle growled.