Velvet Scarlatina Rwby นิยาย & เรื่องราว

When we reached Alex and Talia, they both got up. “Congrats, Wulfric.” Alex put out his right hand to Blake to shake, and I had to do a double take when I noticed his pinky was missing and the skin was raised in pinkish-red rings around his other fingers, as if he’d been cut and the wound never fully healed. I didn’t even know it was possible for a werewolf to scar. “What happened to your hand?” Blake asked, clearly noticing the same thing right before he took it. “Lost a finger.” Alex gave a sheepish smile.

He sighs again and continues, “Even after I managed to rescue her, I know that she had been through much over the years, as I could still feel her. However, she still isn’t really herself. She has been so tired, and even for a vampire, her healing isn’t as it should be. I know some of it is to do with the fact that she doesn’t have Ruth, but Cara has always been that little more. Scarlett has always been more vampire than werewolf. I am scared that even if we managed to remove Silas’s bracelet, she still won’t be the female I fell in love with.”

" Wear this. It will control her from attacking you both. She will see you as her master." " We will do as you say, your majesty." Ryuk went inside the Oubliette dungeon and opened the trapdoor of Scarlett's Oubliette. As expected after seeing Ryuk Scarlett didn't react aggressively which means her mind has been manipulated into believing Ryuk is her master.

said Ivory Wings with a robotic voice. “True it’s challenging but they’re getting used to it” said Astral Mist “oh Astral Mist hey” said Twilight “hey Twilight” said Astral Mist “Astral why do you have a face mask covering your mouth?” Twilight asked “Twilight, I don’t want to scare you okay” said Astral Mist. She removed her face mask and showed her mouth “oh my word what happened to your mouth?” Twilight asked, “I was born without a lower jaw,” said Astral. “Okay what element bearer are you?” Twilight asked “I’m the element bearer of Patience,” said Astral Mist, putting her face mask back on “okay only left is Lunar Scar “did you call Twilight?” said Lunar Scar, Twilight turned around and

- said the angel on the right, named Orphamiel. - Exactly, you must have been curious yourself, otherwise you would have resisted more.- added Razael, standing on the left. - Okay, take it easy guys.- Rathanael turned gently to them. - There's no point in arguing, since you're already here anyway.- Saraqael said, looking at those three like a mother on her mischievous children.- Please, be more serious, you belong to the Scarlet Roses after all. You're good at your job, but sometimes you act like children.- she sighed, then turned her head to Esther.- Meet your colleagues, they're Orphamiel, Anahel and Razael.- Saraqael introduced them, pointing from right to left.- Their main task is to bri

pretense. She’s still fighting it. My little enemy captive, the one who used to glare at me like I was the devil himself. Now she’s wearing the color I chose for her, blushing because I fed her from my spoon. One week away and she’s already cracking. Good. I want her addicted before she even realizes she’s mine. I leaned across the table again, spooning another slow bite of cake. “Open for me, Velvet.” Her dark eyes flicked up, a mix of defiance and something hotter. “You’re really enjoying this power trip, aren’t you?”

His fingers lingered, tracing an invisible path along her arm, a silent gesture of comfort and reassurance. Time seemed to stretch as Adolph remained vigilant by her side. He watched as her breathing gradually steadied, a sign that her body was regaining its balance. He knew that the transformation could be draining, especially when it was one's first time embracing their wolf form as Luna. It was a delicate balance between strength and vulnerability. As the minutes ticked by, Scarlett's features began to relax, her expression easing from its previous strain. Adolph's presence seemed to offer solace, a silent companionship in the midst of her exhaustion. He continued to stay by her side, his

Her clothes were torn and there were claw marks and bite wounds all over her, the worst of which was a claw mark that traveled from her left collarbone to her right hip. Luckily it didn’t appear too deep, and someone had soaked it with a herb poultice, as if to help it heal. " I will help you." Scar said as she muttered some words placing her hand on the wound , she looked at it but her chants weren't doing justice. She repeated again and again before Hazel told her to stop

“I worry that it is the same too.” "Vincent's initials? If you're not kidding, Sir, then someone is definitely trying to mess with your mind. I really thought that chapter was closed." "It's not. And this time, there's a woman involved.” “Vincent never had a woman. The bastard was even gay.” “We might be overthinking things, but I still want you to find that woman for me. She had dark hair, wore sunglasses, and had a scarf. Find the car, find her owner. Dig deep—shell companies, rentals, whatever."