Velvet Rwby Novels & Stories

’ Czer snarled within me, his voice edged with warning. But the way out was gone. The Rift pulsed, alive and aware. And then — I saw them… Figures in the distance, caught between time. Lycans, witches, warriors… and among them, myself... Standing amidst the ruins of Valkyrie, sword drawn, blood dripping down my hands. “No,” I whispered. “That’s not real.” Valentina reached for me, her hand brushing mine. “Andres?” But her touch sent a violent shiver within me and something crushed before my eyes— two moons bleeding together, and between them, her silhouette standing alone, light pouring from her chest.

The screen froze on Vivienne’s face, bruised, backlit in red stage light. And just beneath it, a watermark: Velvet_Stage9/RecoveredArchive. Stage 9? There was no Stage 9. Or so she thought.

But she remembered the rabbit’s heartbeat, the way the forest had sung in her blood, the hunger that hadn’t belonged to her. “I…” Her voice faltered. “I don’t want this.” “No one does,” Rowan said simply. “But wanting doesn’t change the bloodline.” “The bloodline?” Rowan straightened, expression shadowed. He moved to a shelf, pulling down an old leather-bound book. The cover was cracked, its edges worn smooth with use. He laid it on the table, opening it to a page marked by a ribbon of faded red cloth. The illustration made Evelyn’s stomach twist. A man—human—stood beneath a crescent moon, his body splitting apart, fur and claws erupting from his skin. Around him, others knelt, bound in chai

Valerio reached behind him and handed Sera a small velvet box. “Open it,” he said without turning. She did. Inside was a ring. A blood-red ruby surrounded by black diamonds. Twisted metal shaped like thorns. He took it from the box, turned to her, and slid it onto her finger. Then looked Cael in the eye. “Now she’s my wife.” Cael’s smile faltered. Valerio’s never did.

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.

"Sure, a resume would be great. You can just give it directly to my mom or Tyler. They'll be the ones hiring." "Sweet." Blake got up and walked over to me. I turned my head away and he stuck the needle into my left deltoid. I groaned, biting into my right hand as he pushed all of the liquified wolfsbane into me, the intense, sharp burning sensation instantly spreading to my whole arm, practically numbing it. "Fuck!" I yelled when he finally removed the needle from my arm. "I think Luke keeps stickers for Libby in his desk drawer if you want one." Blake gave me a friendly smile.

So what was so special about this baby girl that Chloe had been dragged by the shadows to witness her birth? She is a shadow wolf… “Chloe?” Bobby’s voice broke through the storm of thoughts trouble Chloe, pulling her back to the here and now. “Is everything okay?” “Mhm,” Chloe nodded. “Why?” “Well,” The vampire shifted awkwardly, their ethereal blue eyes jumping away from the she-wolf momentarily before looking back at her again. “You’ve been standing here staring at Ursula’s door for a couple of minutes now and haven’t answered a thing I’ve asked.”

I gave my brother the suspicious side-eye, “I don’t think I’m very comfortable with this idea. Why don’t you and your mate sit and we can all just get to know one another?” Caleb shrugged, “That will work. This is my mate, Raven, Princess of the White Witch Coven.” I smiled at the beautiful black-haired, tiny woman, “I’m very happy to meet you. It’s going to be nice to not be the only tiny person in a family of huge Lycans.” Caleb chuckled, “Sis, you will always be the one Kurt and I pick on. You make it too much fun.” I chuckled, “I am his sister, Sylvie, and this is my mate, Prince Luke from the werebear kingdom.”

What was happening? "Luna please be calm",Caleb tried to reassure her. "Nothing is going to happen". Another shout sounded and she heard something crash. What was that?, she thought fearfully. Were they under attack? Where was Riven? Just as the thought crossed her mind, the door to the room crashed in and two figures fell inside. One was Riven. She recognized his golden fur. The other was someone she had never seen. He was pale, so pale that she could see the red and blue veins straining in his neck. He had sleek dark hair that swept down his back smoothly and she took a jerky step backwards when his milky white eyes focused on her.

* Viglet : A small wand to extract Esze from the circuits in the body. * Vitr Bris : 'Wind Blast' in Elvian.