Velvet Rwby Novels & Stories

“I finalize the regulatory complaints against Aether Partners and the Nevis trust today. You prepare for the board vote. And tonight…” I kissed him again, slow and deep. “Tonight we fight Phase V together.” Shawn made a broken sound and pulled me harder against him, his hand slipping between my thighs to stroke me with deliberate, agonizing slowness. The slow burn was exquisite torture. Pleasure built in waves, but he kept me right on the edge, his own body trembling as he fought the programming. The system screen in the living room flickered to life. Phase V – Cognitive Integration: 89% Complete Anchor Synchronization: Critical Projected Full Merge: 9 Hours

"So tonight, I intend to bid for it and give it to you." "To me?" Catherine's voice trembled. "Why? That's too expensive..." "These tools only hold their true value when used properly," William said calmly, as if stating a fact. William looked at her, moonlight like liquid silver pouring over her, casting a soft, cool glow on the black evening gown. The velvet skirt shimmered faintly in the moonlight, making her exposed shoulders and neck appear even fairer, like gardenias blooming quietly under the moon. Her profile, outlined by moonlight, revealed delicate contours, and her clear eyes seemed to hold the moonlight within.

I wouldn't let him tarnish the one thing I had left. He pulled me back, his grip firm. "I was observing, not insulting. Why so defensive, Ivy?" I didn't answer. I just kept filing. Cole, realizing that his presence wasn't enough to buy my attention tonight, reached into his mental arsenal. "I have a surplus of Black Rosewood in the Ryder vaults. I could have it brought here." My hand faltered. Rosewood. It was a legendary timber—dense, dark as a moonless night, and nearly impossible to find. My eyes lit up before I could catch myself.

I nearly whimper when I feel comforting tingles dancing on my upper arms when Ryder rubs them doing his best to support me. “Try to keep her relaxed, she’s weak, but she’s healing, and they will be ok; Clover and Ruby protected them.” I brush Raven’s hair back and take a deep relieved breath when her breathing and heart rate even out. ‘Relax Raven, Clover and Liliana have us. We did what we set out to do,’ Ruby soothes, making me look up to see my sister’s lycan spirit, the same as I have seen Clover, only Ruby has red hair.

A gentle, familiar golden glimm rose again from the cracks in Stone up. Elora's symbiosis had survived. The hybrids remained in the valley below. The murderous red in her eyes faded, departed from the gentle gold of the earth. The pack fell apart. Some ran confused back into the forest, others let themselves fall to the ground exhausted. The mental Würgegriff was broken. Raven rolled on his back. The rain fell gently on his face. He heard Steps that quickly got closer. Vesper bowed over him. Her face was blackened, her armor bent,

' I pray, as my consciousness is being replaced by something different, I feel like I'm being replaced. Caleb’s POV The moment I step through the second rift, the air shifts, thick, charged, and ancient. She’s here, my blood recognizes her long before my eyes do. I stalk through the warped terrain, shadows twisting unnaturally, trees pulsing like they're alive, stone crumbling into ash with every step. Then I hear it, a scream. "Raven," I scream her name. I burst through a wall of mist and find her. Her body floats just above the ground, hair whipping like it's caught in a storm. Her eyes are glowing, not the soft gold of a werewolf, but a searing violet that splits through the dark. Darknes

The purple-haired girl quickly turned away as soon as she realized it, but there was still an afterimage of the pendulum swaying in her head. ...Oh no!... Ravyn began to feel extremely sleepy, but she tried to resist the feeling to the very end. The girl even broke her own pinky dip joint, which only helped her hold on for a few more seconds. ### "How predictable. Lavender." Vartyss moved a rook piece from the opposite side to capture the knight piece that he had been moving a while ago. ###### "Heroes shouldn't be late. Or should I say that being late is what makes you a hero? Airburst."

“Ruby Vermillion is a nineteen-year-old woman raised in the Northerneast mountains. She is believed to be working for the King of Hezel to neutralize us with our plans to expand our territory.” I smirk. Interesting. “And? Ah, yes, by the way. Is she somehow involved by a man named Robyn?” “Yes, correct. She seems to be affiliated with Robyn Winchester. The Hooded Archer in Green of Hezel.” Now, that makes her even more interesting. Robyn Winchester. A sharpshooter. Tenacious with his bow and arrow. One-shot, one kill. A man who formulated a quick poison to immobilize us, Weres. I still remember the day when I crossed paths with him. So that’s why Ruby’s attacks seemed familiar.

“It’s just a matter of time before a hottie sees you alone and walks up to you. Then you take him to your room.” Zeda reddened and gave her a gentle push. “Just get out already.” Carrie laughed and sashayed away to meet Rylan, who was swimming with Draven. Zeda watched them for a while with a grin, enjoying how Rylan and Draven occasionally splashed Carrie, making her laugh genuinely and loudly. She wondered where Vyr was and then spotted him. He was wearing a flower-printed shirt, dark slacks, and sunglasses, standing completely alone. His hands were tucked in his pockets as he stared out at the ocean, the sea breeze ruffling his dark red hair.

James asked as he looked at the wrapped package. “Open it and find out.” He smiled as James started ripping the paper off and unfolded the leather vest. “What does it say?” “That’s a phoenix rising from the ashes, same as my jacket. But below it, it says, ‘Blood of Wrath’. That means every biker that sees it will know you’re my son,” he said. James looked up at him, his eyes glistening. “Really?” “Whenever we go to events like today, you can wear it and people will know exactly who you are.” He could feel that tug of emotions in his chest and when he looked up, Jenna was smiling brightly, he could feel that in his soul too.