Barley X Ravenpaw Novels & Stories

I spoke confidently which led them all to cheer and hoorah, thrusting their fists into the air. “Then, I propose we start now!”. Grams said with a big smile. “Dante let’s pair you with Raven! You know what to expect from her wolf”. She suggested with a mischievous grin, and I caught the slight gulp in his throat from having to go head to head with my wolf, and it would be the first time everyone apart from Dante would see it. I got up and walked to the centre of the camp and got into a readied stance.

I ask while kneeling down in front of her feeling how uneasy she feels hearing her parents yelling for her. I can’t help blushing a little when I stare into her obsidian eyes noticing her looking me over trying to understand what she is feeling. “I don’t know,” she whimpers at Rebecca screaming for her so I nod and scoop her up into my arms. “It’s ok come on,” I reassure while carrying her towards the barn door to find her identical twin opening the door. They are very much the same except, their hair, eyes, and abilities. Raven’s hair and eyes are pitch black and her aura was that of an extraordinarily powerful Lycan Alpha.

Immediately my fingers went to it and rubbed the soft strands. “It’s a tradition in my pack, Ravenfield before it was named Riverstone. When the first Ravenfield Alpha found his true mate and Luna, he made her a Braid Bond made of strands of his wolf fur, his human hair and leather in the colour of his eyes. It was to signify his love and the promise to always be with her. Since then it has become a tradition for any Alpha of Ravenfield to give on to their Luna. Silas may have renamed the pack but he kept the tradition.” I explained the significance as my fingers ran along the braid. I looked up at Jax to see his eyes dark with anger and his jaw clenched. I bit my lip as I noticed Silas look

] Knight let out a chuckle, finally relaxed, [You stubborn, trouble-making damn kid! [You--w-who are you?] Raven turned, and suddenly his eyes were lured away by the white wolf's silver fur. Rain let him go and jumped back a step, looking down at the black wolf groveling on the ground but there was no mercy nor condescending in his eyes, just a calm, dominant glow: [I'm Rain, little wolf, and you are mine.] Raven glanced at Frost cautiously. There was a reason why they all pretend Raven was the best on the training field -- you can't challenge an Alpha, let alone owning one, but to Raven's surprise--

Melisa withdrew, and Kite entered the battle. Melisa recovered so quickly and rejoined the battle. They were both powerful individuals, but they failed to remember that Raven was and still is a Luna wolf. She had twice as many abilities as the two betas combined. Raven grew furious. She didn't fight because she believed they had misidentified her as someone else, but that doesn't seem to be the case. They had come to kill her, but why would they want her dead if she was the one being wronged? They don't want peace or to talk, so she won't give them peace either. Loudly growling, she moved in between them, knocking them both out at once.

But she knew that she made the right decision in leaving Smoke behind. I know I am making the right choice, she tried reminding herself. I just hope that you hold true to your promise. … Ravenpaw's lips curled in disdain as she worked alongside Scorchheart to work on the kit's injuries. She wreaked of blood and rogue-stench. Ravenpaw knew the instant she was taken into the medicine cat's den that nothing good would come out of this. "I don't understand why we're being forced to treat the wounds of a rogue," she muttered under her breath after Scorchheart finished cleaning out the worst of the injury.

His eyes are actually about to bulge out of his head. “You’re.. Wow.” He says, but my attention is not on him. It’s on my mate, who is staring just like everyone else. Raven is a unique coloring, as her fur is white with silver hints. Her paws are bluish black, while the tip of her tail is purple. Isaiah stands and Raven sits down. He strokes a hand through our fur, and Raven purrs in contempt. “You are gorgeous!” Isaiah says with awe. “Such unique coloring.” The smile that spreads on his face is both proud and loving.

,Layla stared at him as he stepped in front of her rigidly. Ren narrowed her eyes as understanding dawned on her. "Riven what you're about to do is crazy",she muttered. "Your beast won't be strong enough to bear it this time" Of course Riven ignored her. Before Layla could demand to know what was happening, Riven snapped his fingers and a bright golden light shot out of his body. Right from his shoulders, a translucent golden wolf emerged, hovering in the air with a plume of golden light behind it. Layla knew this animal. It was Riven's Spirit Beast, the one that had saved her when Xavier kidnapped her.

"The biker clubs we own will be cleared of drugs, they will purely be biker clubs, booze and such. We have enough bars and such for that side, then, you're not linked." "Then we have a deal." He reaches out his hand but I don't take it. "On one condition Hawk." He nods, lowering his hand. "If we need solace, you allow us access to this place. We never have, but recent things say we may need to have a safe place for someone very valuable where they can not and will not be touched." If anything happens, Raven is here. He smiles and leans back. "Ahh, the Caddel brothers, falling in love. I hear you found a wild one, if you ever need her protected, while you’re hunting, you can guarantee she is

Advance slowly’ After about 30 yards, a van snapped and there was a yelp and a large thud off to Raven’s right. Suddenly, sharp pains erupted from my body that lasted a quick second before I felt a pack members bond to snap. Raven barely made a face but her expression was that of sadness. No wonder she knew I wouldn’t be able to handle this. She walked over and saw there was a very large rectangle hole with wooden spikes at the bottom of it. About 20 feet down was a smaller grey wolf, dead as seven wooden spears were poking out from his body.