Barley X Ravenpaw Novels & Stories

The wolves playing the drums and chanting played louder and sang louder in answer to the spirits showing their presence, the energy in the clearing rising to a crescendo. “I now give you, Alpha Kara Ravenfield, the 18th Alpha of the Ravenfield pack.” Gram spoke loud as she moved from her spot by the flame, having been holding the signet ring over the flames while I spoke to heat the metal. I moved towards her and lifted up the hem of my dress to expose my right hip, staring her in the eye and nodding my head to show her I was ready. I hissed and grit my teeth as she pressed the heated metal to my skin, branding the mark of the pack into my skin. I twitched as she finally pulled it away and p

He walked to the end of the club, ignoring people that were looking at him with curious eyes. Raven went to the bartender. He leaned his weight on the counter and asked for a glass of whiskey. The female bartender smiled before pouring his order on the glass cup. Raven received it with a smile, and lifted it up to drink. Immediately the drink touched his tongue, he spat it on the face of the innocent looking bartender like the drink was as hot as hell. “What the fuck?!“ said Raven. The bartender looked at him with shocked eyes, her expression clouded with fear and surprise.

I shake my head, “They fucking burnt it all down.” My old friend and somewhat mentor shakes his head in disgust. “Herd they tried to take your women too?” I nodded at his rhetorical question. “New information, the council is behind it and the impending attack on the Raven Knights pack,” I inform him along with Jamerson and Killian. Crossing my arms as I watch my friend's reaction, Killian’s eyes cut to the house and turn a shade darker. “Bailey?” he questions through a tight jaw. “Yep,” I nod. “Turns out her father is the beta from Crimson Moon. The same beta from the Embers pack.”

But before she could do anything, she was grabbed by the men who had quickly followed her out and were now trying to corner her in a deserted parking lot. "Let... go!" Raven immediately tried to resist as she shook off their strong grips, but she couldn't go far for long, as she was thoroughly drunk and stumbled on her steps again. Werewolves usually didn't get drunk easily, as they had better immunity compared to humans, but Raven was an omega, and she had come to the bar with the sole reason to drink away her sorrows. She was far gone and couldn't even summon her wolf, not to mention fighting off three strong men.

“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.”

' I whimpered putting my head down while using my front paws to hide myself. 'We aren't like anyone but us, plus we aren't all black Raven, we have a pure white patch that goes from out chest to our stomach with white on the tip of our tail.' My tail flicked making me peek out to look to see that she was right when I heard him again. 'Raven, you are my mate.' I turned to look at him to see him standing directly over me, his black eyes looking down into mine before I suddenly began shifting once again. It was painful but nothing like what we had just gone through, now I was laying naked curled into a ball on the ground before trying to sit up when I felt a hand help me, sparks flying through

His eyes were entirely gold, the pupils gone, filled with a terrifying, predatory hunger. "Rohan, behind you!" I choked out. Ravena had recovered. The purple smoke around her hands was thick now, smelling like burnt copper and rot as she launched herself at his back, her claws extended. She didn't fight like a normal wolf anymore; her movements were unnaturally fast, driven by whatever dark magic the Rogue King had pumped into her veins.

Declan ordered and they fell out, their knees groaning in pain. “But she is your mate…” “I am the only mate he recognizes!” I snapped. “One more word from you and I will be forced to make you join my little rodent friends. I was sure you do not want that. Now be a good boy and obey your Alpha.” Tim stood up with the rest of me. And lifted Raven who was bleeding from her chest. The metal he stuck her with was still buried deep inside her. I watched them take her away with pleasure, then threw my arms around his shoulder.

They are not completely a werewolf either. "They are the child of a werewolf and a witch." The blonde whispered, eyes widening in surprise. "And not just any werewolf and witch - an Alpha male and a covenant leader." Dagmar leaned back in her seat, studying the young she-wolf. "So, where did you hear about them from?"

Chapter 1 – Ravina's POV Help From The Neigboring Pack The cold wind tousled my fur as I padded between the trees. The border was quiet, but I knew I wasn't supposed to take a chance. The packs didn't get along. There was no food around, and everyone was nervous. I was the only female warrior in my pack. My wolf came late to me, but she was a fierce one. Our bond would be weak at times, but I had worked harder than all the rest to claim my place.