Blood Raven Got Novels & Stories

“Dad, this is camp, it’s where I’ve been living.” “And you know all of these people?” “Yes. Although some of them aren’t from the camp, we have a lot of alpha Wayne’s fighters here”. “Alpha Wayne?... but why?”. “Raven, you’re back!”. I heard grams call as walked out of her cabin door. As soon as her eyes clocked dad standing next to me she suddenly stopped in her tracks as she looked completely taken aback. “Abe!”. Her lip wobbled as she took in the sight of him.

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.

I add staring at one of the candles spacing out a little bit remembering seeing Raven covered in his blood and hearing Alice scream for her son. “Hey, it’ll be ok I’ll be by your side and Raven will have Embry by her side. I remember Raven telling me a little bit about what happened, she’s quite the Lycan and a very natural alpha. The best news is that you and Raven have each other, I’ve never seen anyone strengthen another the way you two do,” Ryder mentions after eating the last of his dinner making me nod my head. “Raven is the strong one, I’m just a healer and I’m okay with that. I’ve never really liked fighting and it scares me how easily she loses control especially when it comes to pr

he said while pulling out another video where Raphael's men were seen handing over the children to their parents. "Our Boss did this. He traced the location of the missing children. His name is 'Blake'. We destroyed the evil people who were trying to hurt these kids. Now everyone will be scared to kidnap innocent kids again. My boss told us to pass on this message to everyone who is trying to hurt innocent people. Let it be kids, elderly people, or older people. Never let the thought of hurting a Raven entertain you. Because if you do, you have to face our wrath. We will come when the Ravens need us. We live among you, silently noticing and observing your every action. Beware, your time is u

No one truly understands how strong Raven really is, and what she’s capable of, but Osric and I know she isn’t someone to be underestimated nor messed with. “Raven’s special, everyone knows she’s a red wolf because of the blood moon, but blood wolves are extremely rare, I’ve only known of one to exist. Raven will drink blood like vampires, it’ll make her more powerful,” I explain, knowing Raven must have a million and one questions, and Osric must be worried as all hell. “How is that possible, only hybrids and vampires feed on blood?” Thane queries, making me nod, knowing he is right; I’ve only ever seen Vaari feed from Mummo when he has shown great displays of power, to recover.

Every thought was a scream. Every heartbeat said her name. Every breath reminded me what she’d taken. When I reached Blackthorn Cliff, the wind hit hard, carrying the smell of salt and blood. Raven stood at the edge, her hair wild, her face pale and twisted. She was holding the baby… my son… close to the edge. “Don’t move,” she said, voice trembling. “Take another step and he dies.” I stopped, hands raised. “Raven… don’t do this.”

“I saw the fire. You lit it. I’m inbound. Don’t move.” Callum raised an eyebrow. “Friend of yours?” “She saved my life once,” I said. “Now she’s saving it again.” Raven arrived less than four hours later—low orbit drop from a stealth glider, hitting the snow with a controlled roll and rising like nothing had happened. She pulled off her helmet, dark eyes scanning us with sharp efficiency. “You look worse than the intel,” she said, brushing snow off her flight suit. “But you did it. The Echo Seat. The virus. Even Marek’s scream got caught in the net. Nice touch.”

But it turned out, I didn't even have to try. Still, Raven only knew that Snowviper could cool the air. What she didn't know was that his gift depended on feeding every day from human blood. And his fangs weren't ordinary—they carried venom that spread through your veins, turning every feeding into torture. By the time Raven turned Snowviper against me in my last life, I was already half-dead from being drained. In a way, I should thank her. At least she gave me a quicker end. This time, though, Raven could experience firsthand how it felt to be sucked dry and infused with poison every day.

She wasn't thrilled that my mate was a Knight, but she also knew I wouldn't back down from being with you, and if a war was the only way then so be it,” I said softly. ”She would do anything for me,” I said. ”What if she gets hurt?” Amber asked me. I laughed, thinking that she was joking but as I looked around at their confused faces I realized they didn't know. I wondered if anyone knew. I drew down my brows and looked up at them through my lashes. ”Raven can't be killed,” I said softly. None of them spoke, all in their own state of shock. ”Raven is a descendant of the first-ever vampire. With time, they have grown stronger and more powerful. Raven holds more power than any of those before

I knew for sure that this day was my death, just had to wait for the painless wound. A man carrying a machete stared at me with a red eye then started slowly towards me , his machete dripped of blood, his hand tied with a scarf. Everything about him reflected “death”. I could not bear the thought of being hitched to death, it was surely not the painless death that I had prayed to come.