Velvet Scarlatina Rwby Novels & Stories

Roman When we got inside, I saw Darius the crown prince of theLycan clan, Alice his sister and Ava his mate. We had all gone to several gatherings together and were familiar with each other. Alice clung to me like a second skin. She and I had a thing once too many times and sometimes we still fuck whenever we found it convenient but right now I was not in the mood. Was it because I wasn't in the mood or was it because I had attached myself to a woman who made my wolf whimper with a strange feeling, I couldn't tell.

I hoped he understood and let me handle this. “I’m sorry but…” I started but trailed off, before continuing, “I mean, I'm not actually sorry. Anyway, I can't not come here. You see, my mate runs this place” I finished and she took a step closer to me, a solid frown on her face, almost like she was trying to intimidate me. I didn't back down however, unfortunately for her. “You witch” Sabrina said, as she raised her hand, and slapped me. Almost immediately, I slapped her too, if not harder and I watched as she staggered backward from the force and in shock.

I could see the genuine fear in his eyes, and I couldn’t blame him. Scarlett wasn’t just another Luna. She was the first female Valkin—a force unmatched, strong and unyielding. She wasn’t someone anyone could take lightly, and Garland clearly understood that now. She was a force of nature, and she was ours.

The room spun, blurring the faces of those around me into a kaleidoscope of colors and shapes. The subtle effects of alcohol kicked in, revealing my delicate tolerance. The once-anonymous room rebelled against my unsteady movements, swaying gently. The comfort I sought was within reach, teasing my consciousness with its enticing dance. Stumbling through the whirling room, I found myself in the center of an ecstatic dance floor. The crowd enveloped me, every step a brief respite from the pain of betrayal. In the rhythmic beat of the music, I found fleeting comfort, a temporary escape from the ache in my chest.

Scarlet playfully rolled her eyes, her laughter echoing in the air. “I’ve only had one glass of champagne, Ryan,” she protested. “So, I’m not drunk. I know exactly what I’m saying.” As the music grew louder, Ryan tilted his head slightly, catching the rhythm with a grin on his face. He temporarily let go of Scarlet’s hand, spinning her around playfully before smoothly pulling her back into his arms. His strong arms wrapped around her waist again, causing Scarlet to let out a startled gasp as they briefly rested on her butt.

Laylin softly breathed out a sigh at his flaring temper. She closed her eyes in silent, her heart drumming in her chest. “Scarlet was the daughter of a Rakhbar Princess and Sansy so it made her the perfect medium: the blood of both, Red Witch and White Wolf. You said the Old Mistress sees the future, did she see it?”

The security wasn't discreet; it was visible and absolute, a chilling declaration that the host was prepared for war but expected perfect peace. ​The Ruby Narrative: Amara worked closely with Alessia to craft the visual spectacle. The entire event was designed to focus on Amara’s transformation and the rubies. The décor was opulent but severe—deep crimson and white, mirroring the necklace. The objective was to present Amara not as a protected bride, but as the serene, powerful matriarch who had successfully secured the dynasty’s future.

she whispers into the wind. Even if the whole entire universe goes against her, she will not bend or break. She will uphold the righteous that no one did for her. She, Ruby Scarlet will never give up! Ruby open the palm of her hand and summons the power of the phoenix. She lets the flames swivel around her hand. The orange and red flames lit behind her back like wings. From afar it looked like someone was on fire with wings spread from side to side. She can feel the power surging inside of her.

Scarlette swam to the body and freed her, then swam away, looking around for where the water took her to. As she looked around the dark purple underwear cavern, she saw the red butterfly with a crescent on its wings flying into a corner. She quickly swam after it, Sapphire carefully tucked in her arms. The butterfly flew fast and Scarlette was now certain that it wasn't a normal one but wasn't sure if the butterfly was meant for her or Sapphire. She found herself at the entrance to another part of the cavern and hesitated to go in, but since the butterfly flew in anyway, she followed it.

She was none other than Herbew, Calista AKA Scarlet's brother from the previous life. “The last element. A vampire's shield, Sedna. Blow it.” Scarlet heard the Snake-charmer again and loosened her body weakening her attack. Behind her, Emerald was flapping his wings and howling looking at the sky strengthening that powerful force with his blood joined in the water. The moment that weapon emerged out of Valor's back, he dropped down over the ground with a thud with affection in his eyes and looked at Scarlet for one last time whimpering, “Take care of Alfie, Little Rat….”