Schnee cerita

A few years back, before Winter entered the Atlas Military School... She had a close friend and butler named (y/n)

???: "as fierce as I am?- im pathetic...I'm lucky, my friend...I've been given a life, capable of doing so much...ive slaughtered countless grimm...lead conquests against the dark, and yet-!...I am blind to the struggles of those I stand for...pretty pathetic...what do you think Ozma?" Ozma: "I think your foolish, and brash at times, old friend...your a great warrior, yes, yet-...you still seek more-...what-? meaning?...Yur-fan...i know you are a leopard, but-...will you ever tire of your own selfishness?" Yur-fan: "probably not in this life!...but if I ever catch your little loop?...i-...think i wanna start at the very bottom...hell!- maybe even further below than the ground i stand on!...who knows?- might be fun~"

My name is Nyle and I am one of the few dragon borns still alive, I have been in Tartarus for 20,000 years and have become so powerful, I'm not really even human anymore, I've absorbed more than 682 dragon souls, it's a full time job now, but it was on today, where my life changed... After I was deamed high king of Skyrim, instead of living in a small castle, I decided since I have more gold then any other being, actually, more then every being combined, I have about 7 Quintillion gold coins, yup, 42 zeros, I have bought and constructed so many holds, and army's, that I have much more land, therefore, I need more holds, more guards,

Like many other Fandoms, RWBY also has its many misconceptions. In this Fanfiction/Book thing, I will be clearing up many of those misconceptions ir anything that might have a bit of confusion to them. If you have anything you want me to clear up, then you can comment in the discussion box and I'll try my best.

"The Angel that presided 'oer my birth said, "Little creature, form'd of Joy and Mirth, "Go love without the help of any Thing on Earth."

Random ficlets that come to mind every now and then. Feel free to request some stories.

Um, have fun? Lol What am I doing with my life. Don't judge me pls, discord friends

Bruce Wayne's childhood was shattered into pieces when his parents were shot right in front of him by a thug on the streets of mantle after that he dedicated his life to protect the both mantle and atlas from both crime and corruption but not as Bruce Wayne but as the dark knight batman Disclaimer i do not own rwby or batman they belong to roosterteath studios and dc comics

After the fallen of Beacon, team RWBY was separated. Everyone has paths they need to walk, but something is different. Ruby is acting strange after she wake up. Now she is always talking about magic and explosions.

When The Kraken Was Dragging The Black Pearl along with Jack Down To Davy Jones Locker there's was a Bright Light Of Multiple Colors as The Last Thing Jack Saw was being underwater and the Next Is in a New World...

Why do I like the rain? Is it because it feels nice or is it just because I can hide my tears? WARNING! I'm not a very good writer

Whitley schnee son of Jacques Schnee and Willow schnee gets an invitation to a certain School of Witchcraft and Wizardry With this he will find out the secrets hidden behind the Curtains of the world from his family's history to that of a shadow war

Who knows? Nobody knows Nobody's gonna know How are they gonna know? They just won't

Weiss Schnee had a twin brother, her older by a few minutes. The two were inseparable, the both excelling in music, but her brother hated their father more than anyone in the world, even the Faunus. He was a sort of prodigy, unlocking his family Semblance at only age two, in defense of Winter Schnee from a Beowolf. He was well trained before he suddenly vanished at age five. A few years passed and Weiss was now twelve, and that was when the assassinations started. A single shot, clean through the neck. Instant death. They continue. And no one knows what's happening. The killings are chalked up to the White Fang, when in reality, it is the Assassins. And now one of their agents is at Beacon Academy. A 17-year-old boy by the name of "Blizzard Bourne", however people notice how similar Weiss and he look. But his Semblance lets him bring his dead ancestors back from the grave near his age, so who is he really? Find out in The Forgotten Blade! (All rights go to RoosterTeeth, Ubisoft and the artists of whose work I use in this story. Blizzard belongs to me.)

Ich spürte die Rinde eines Baumes in meinem Rücken und den Schnee auf dem ich saß. Ich spürte die Kälte an meinen Fingern, doch sie blieb oberflächlich. Sie drang nicht unter meine Haut, lähmte meinen Körper nicht. Der Frost sorgte dafür, dass ich vor Hitze nicht zersprang.

⋆❆◂⸻⋆❆⋆❄️⋆❆⋆⸻▸❆⋆ Mit jedem Tag wird es kälter, mit jedem Tag rückt Weihnachten näher! Der Geist der Weihnacht weht durch abendliche Straßen und die goldene Atmosphäre, die die blinkenden Lichterketten verbreiten, lässt Schneekristalle verheißungsvoll glitzern und funkeln. Hell erleuchtete Fenster, fröhliche Gesichter, dampfender Punsch und warme Teetassen in abgefrorenen Händen. Zimtgeruch und Orangenduft wehen durch die Gassen des Weihnachtsmarkts und es fällt leicht, sich in dem Wunderland an Eindrücken zu verlieren. Doch da! Was ist das? War das eben nicht der Kopf eines Lebkuchenmännchens, der hinter einem Stand für frische Waffeln hervorgeblinzelt hat? Ja, doch! Jetzt winkt es. Neugierig geht ihr näher, der Schnee knirscht leise unter euren Stiefeln. Und tatsächlich. Das Lebkuchenmännchen hat auf euch gewartet und begrüßt euch nun freundlich blinzelnd. Es drückt euch eine dampfende Tasse in die eine Hand und eine warme, nach Vanille duftende Waffel in die andere. Dann klopft es auffordernd neben sich auf eine Bank und beginnt, eine Geschichte zu erzählen ... ⋆❆◂⸻⋆❆⋆❄️⋆❆⋆⸻▸❆⋆