An Unkindness Of Ravens Lucas Scott Book Novels & Stories

“Forget I asked that. You should go home and get your things ready. We'll leave in the next hour” He said and she nodded. While they were speaking, Raven stood by a window upstairs, watching them. Her face didn't hold and expression that could be read but one could tell she was thinking about something. Haven rushed home, happy that the moon goddess finally answered her prayers for the first time in her life. She wasn't sure of what life awaits her in the lycans pack, but she knew she didn't want to remain here for even a second more. She didn't have much to take, she just picked a few clothes and books. She didn't take any pictures as all she had was the ones she took with her family when s

When Jacob first met Raven, he thought that they had a real connection. That she could be his mate. But when Raven disappears after their amazing week together, leaving behind a note saying that it meant nothing to her. Jacob starts to question whether any of it was real or if fate was messing with him. Years later, he gets his answers, and they are nothing like what he would have predicted. To whoever might care I have decided to cut ties with everything and everyone that could remind me of that horrible place that I grew up in. I am going to disappear. Change my name and go somewhere that is far away. I don’t want you or anyone else to look for me. Tell that guy to forget me because that

The lady was surprised and confused when he suddenly cut her off. "Y-Yes? I think she placed it on her vanity area." He felt like he was being poured with a glass of cold water when his speculation was confirmed. Hyde remembered it when he went to the victim's vanity table. He remembered what it looked like. A bird darker than a crow, and usually eats flesh from dead animals. A bird that means DEATH... A CARRION CROW.

“You expect me to believe something like that?” “No. I expect you to listen.” I took a breath. “I have seen the future. Elara cheats on Alaric with Rowland. She gets beheaded. And Alaric… he becomes a tyrant. He becomes someone no one recognizes. He dies alone at a very early age. The Ravens were the only companions he had left.” Her smile faded. I continued. “The strange illness people think I have, the memory lapses… it is because I am not the owner of this body.”

we entered.His eyes were still on me. Still burning.I met them and let him see what he had made.Clara Ravenshade, reborn in fire.The officiant began to speak, droning on about legacy and bloodlines. I barely heard him. My focus was on Lucas. He hadn’t spoken another word, but his posture told me everything. His fists were clenched, knuckles white. His wolf—restless beneath his skin. I could feel it, snarling against the bond we once shared.The bond he had tried to sever. The one that still shimmered in the air like a phantom thread.He hadn’t rejected me properly.He’d abandoned me, abused me, but never spoken the sacred words that would have broken the tie. And now, in this charged silence,

she understood what facing fear felt like. Last thing Raven could remember was seeing red. *^^^*** Thanks for reading darlings. Don’t forget to comment! Kindly ignore any typos, I’ll be editing after the book ends. Team Jace or France? I have a bad feeling about this crash though. Xoxo.

"Ruth apparently called him for help and he called me. She has run. Don't kill him Grayson not until we're sure he is guilty!" "Hawk." Grayson waves him over. "Get everyone to look for Ruth. No one stops until she is found." I roll my eyes but don't say anything. Rushing to the old club I walk in, and see Raven lying on the floor. Rushing over, I see Jasper leaning over her. "She's fine, I unfastened her and laid her down, she wanted to get up but I told her to stay down until you came." Jasper steps back and we rush over. I glance over her form, she isn't hurt. She's covered in sick though, why?

Professor McCall is right, she needs to get her head in the game but it’s like performing an uphill task while her mind is slowly cascading into the depths of despair. “Imagine the inventor of the light bulb said that to himself after trial nine thousand, nine hundred and ninety nine,” Scott smirks and walks up beside her, resting his elbows on the desk and leaning forward, cocking his head to stare into her eyes, “you’re special Raven, even a blind man can see that but we all go through hard times, even special people. They’re a part of life but they make us stronger, better. Listen, I don’t know exactly what you got going on,” Scott takes her hand in his and gives it a soft and gentle sque

And she shattered Not with a scream With peace --- I fell forward, sobbing once Only once Because that was all she ever asked of me One breath of grief One moment to be seen And when I stood again My back no longer burned Because the mark was whole No longer split between burden and power Only balance The world resumed Lucian rushed to me, arms pulling me into him Soren wiped his eyes with the back of his wrist Ewen knelt quietly beside the ruined altar, whispering something to the earth We didn’t speak There was nothing left to say I had faced myself And come back --- But peace never lasts That night, under a sky finally calm, a raven landed on the altar Not black Not feathered But smoke It

Raven. With a malicious glimmer in his eyes, he stood in the doorway. Do you believe you can just walk right in and grab him? You're not as smart as I imagined. I maintained my position, my strength smoldering just below the surface. "Raven, I won't let you win. This is now over. Raven smirked. "You believe you are strong? You're not aware of your opponents. He raised his palm and seemed to conjure a power that sent me flying to the floor and knocked Lucas off his feet as the room seemed to darken. I was in excruciating pain, but I made myself get up.