Apple White Raven Queen Novels & Stories

The Wright family's wealth was vaster and more hidden than I'd ever imagined. "I'd like to take you to dinner tonight," I said, looking at him. "As a formal thank you." "You don't have to." "It's not about having to. It's what I want." I chose Alinea, the most exclusive restaurant in Chicago. It only served a handful of guests a night and required a reservation months in advance. I wore a simple but elegant black Valentino dress. The makeup artist had given me a polished look that made me look more radiant than I had in months.

Osric speaks after a quiet moment, and looks down into my red eyes. “It’s easier to ignore what I feel and focus on everyone else, I’m Alpha Raven now, Queen Raven of the Bloodwrath Kingdom. I just need to focus on getting my sister away from Dagon and ending his threat to our people. And I’m sure soon enough, we’ll have humans at the steps of our kingdom, coming for me. Honestly, I’m surprised they haven’t shown up yet to claim me as their prisoner.” I look down, trying to shove away my feelings, despite knowing my mate is right and I can’t just shove it all aside.

business? Princess Raven? The memories started flooding back. I have heard of her but could I really be in her body? Princess Raven was the princess of the Cremstone pack, and I had heard about her engagement to the Alpha of the Silverwolf pack, Alpha Orion, just before the incident that happened to me. Alpha Orion was known for his power and ruthlessness, a figure both feared and respected. The thought of meeting someone like him terrified me. How could Princess Raven be engaged to him? How was that even possible?

The Alpha queen did not rule by conviction; they reigned through absolute dominance of old DNA. Raven felt how the pressure of the command also fired against his mind. His Head stalled as if someone tried to get an iron nail through his temples to drive. But unlike Vesper, he did not wear a drop of the hybrid Modifications in themselves. His will was all his own. “Vesper! Fight against it!" Raven cried and pressed himself against the painful Pressure laboriously in height. He wrapped his blade so tight that his ankles white. The Queen slowly turned his eyes to him. A cruel, inhumane smile

Alpha Benjamin scolds before looking towards me and nods seeing I am itching to correct Lucas for his disrespect towards my mate. “Alpha Embry,” I interrupt maintaining eye contact with Orin wondering how my mother could have fallen for his bullshit let alone promise my sister and I to him. “And who do you think you are?” Alpha Lucas questions while stepping towards me making all the vampires in the room focus on him. “I think my highest title is Queen, but Luna and Alpha work as well. I’m Alpha Queen Raven Bloodwrath of Wolf Creek mated to Alpha King Osric Bloodwrath of Blood Moon and Alpha King Embry Bloodwrath of Wolf Creek who both bear my mark and I theirs, who do you think I am?” I que

Small, rickety, filled with elderlies and the smell of aging. “Hello everyone.” I bleed slightly. “Please, may I get some cornbread?” The small gathering of gray hair stopped speaking. They say still, widemouth and staring. “I take it the seller doesn't sell snacks?” “He does.” One broke off the silence. “But are you…” “Am I what?” “Alpha Brooks son? His first son? The child of…” A young lady rounded from the back of the kiosk in an apron. “Would you like anything else to go?”

The sky, once a reminder of our vulnerability, had become a symbol of our liberation, a canvas of endless possibility and hope. David's expression turned serious, his eyes locked on mine as he continued, "I will remain as Queen Raven's first in command." His voice was laced with a hint of solemnity, underscoring the gravity of his role. "As you know, all top commanders must be of Royal bloodline. I'm not intentionally dismissing anyone's abilities, but this is a requirement that cannot be waived."

Viola. Graceful. Calm. The Queen Mother beside her. Strong. Unshaken. And then Him. Idra. Standing near the center. His gaze lifts. And locks onto mine. The room fades. Just for a moment. Then A voice rises above the noise. Smooth. Unfamiliar. And far too interested. “So,” the man says, stepping forward, his eyes fixed on me. “This is the new queen.” My breath catches. Because there is something in his gaze Something dark Something dangerous That tells me This night Is not going to end well.

EVE Agatha came over one Saturday afternoon, with her arms full of shopping bags, her eyes darting with the kind of excitement that usually meant gossip. “You’ll never believe who I saw at the mall,” she announced, collapsing onto the sofa beside me. I was half-distracted, scrolling through pregnancy forums I shouldn’t even be on, but at the mention of who, my heart picked up speed. “Who?” I asked, trying to sound casual. She smirked. “Ian.”

Three figures waited at the table—two men and a woman. The woman’s gaze locked onto me the second we approached. “Everyone,” Raven said smoothly, “this is my wife, Hyacinth.” He gestured to the ash-blonde man. “Colton Pines.” Then to the dark-haired man beside him. “Dane Northwest. And Minerva MacAllen.” “A pleasure,” I said, offering a polite smile. Colton stood, his eyes flickering over me. “You look different without the gala makeup. Just as stunning, though.”