Blood Raven Got Novels & Stories

Raven declares as she digs her hands deeper, ripping apart Dagon's chest. Dagon doesn't even get a chance to speak as he drops to the ground bleeding out; Raven stands above him with the sword still piercing her torso. Bane quickly drops the barrier, but Jonathan beats me to Raven's side, as he catches her when she collapses and shifts back to her human form.

His grey eyes—cold, sharp—meet mine with a force that steals the air from my lungs. If he were a fictional man, I’d be drooling. If I were actually in love with him, this would be a scene straight out of my favorite fantasy book. But he’s not. He’s Roland Graham. And he’s everything that ruins fantasies. “What am I even thinking,” I mutter. “Get yourself together, Diana.”

If there wasn’t, she would carve one with her bare hands. A low groan came from the far side of the room. Joran turned towards it, but before he could react, a sharp sound of glass slicing through flesh rang through the air. He gasped, clutching his throat, blood spilling through his fingers as he collapsed onto his knees. “Damn it!” I cursed, stepping back just in time to see a shadow dart from the corner of the room. Raven. She was moving too fast for someone who had been brutalized the night before. Blood dripped from her, but her movements were precise, fueled by pure rage. A shard of broken glass glistened in her hand, its edges painted red.

I pressed on. "That's none of your business!" he flared, his eyes blasting with fury. "Of course, it's my damn business, Raven!" I fired back at him. His chest kept rising and falling in rage, with his fist clenched like he was restraining himself from punching me again. However, this was my only chance to let everything off my chest. "Just a few minutes ago, you were at the edge of death. The Almighty Lord Raven Dark now depends on an animal's blood for survival. Don't tell me you're slowly turning into a vampire?" I taunted in a menacing tone.

he muttered under his breath before starting the engine and driving off to the location where Devon had sent his warriors and women. Raven finished signing the last of the papers and leaned back in his chair, letting out a long sigh. He missed Brienne and their unborn child, but his responsibilities to the company and his pack kept him tied up. "What’s with the heavy sigh?" Johnson asked, looking up from his coffee. "I miss Brienne," Raven admitted, rubbing his temples. "Then go home when you’re done here," Johnson replied casually, taking another sip of his drink. "I told her you're a werewolf," Raven said suddenly, catching Johnson completely off guard. The man choked on his coffee, sputte

A black raven spreads its dark wings as it flies in the air, a letter in between its beak. It had only one job, and that was to deliver the letter assigned to it. After flying for hours, the raven slowly circled down, then perched on the ledges of a window. Using its beak, the raven tapped on the window. Minutes later, Tamina climbed down from her bed, then made her way to the window in her chamber. She opened the window and was stunned to see a raven with a scroll snapped between its beak.

Another dangerous fight starts right here, at the very top of the cliff. As Raven makes an effort to attack Victor, Aria protects him, scratching his wolf’s face. Rizz and I drag him back to the edge of the cliff, but Raven's sharp claw scratches Rizz's chest. He transforms back to his human form. The wound is right next to his heart, too deep, too feral. Raven shifts back, a wide smile stretches on his lips, but I don't let him celebrate his victory and stab his chest with my sharp claws. Instantly, blood spills down his mouth. For a second, he witnessed his death.

Dane “Shit, shit, shit!” Raven panics, frantically searching through the cupboards, pulling out small bottles and tubs, looking for something. “Neah, breathe.” I beg. She was in agony. I could feel it. I could feel her slipping away. She lets out a harrowing gasp. Spluttering blood all over me, just as more blood starts to drip from her nose. “I can’t find it! Where is it?” Raven cries

Raven was moaning, so Damon and Cael looked at each other. “What’s happening?” Kyra asked. “Raven is acting weird while sleeping,” said Cael. “What do you mean?” Kyra asked. “Well,” Cael stared at Raven. She wore her sleeping wear but kept moaning and kicking her feet. Even her hips lifted in the bed. “She’s being controlled, I guess….” Kyra turned off her phone, then she confronted Tyler. “Confirmed. Raven is Sir Carl’s target. “ Tyler smiled slightly. “Are you ready to fight them?”

Aisha POV: “Aaaa…… cchhuuuu..” “Aaaaahh… Chuuuuuuuu”“Aaaaahhhhhh……… Chuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu” “O.. O sweet Mary Jesus …… OH LORD…” I sneezed hard making all plasma fluid to flow down my nose and stared wiping it with several tissues, Yes! I caught a cold and that to because of that monster Ravan, he pushed me of that bridge that to into a fucking cold water river, he seriously has some issues I mean to wipe hand mark’s of those bastards who tried to molest me Ravan made me jump Into a river, he could have simple asked to take a bath, Right? but Nooo... he want to try something new like jumping of a Fucking bridge in middle of Fucking night into a Fucking freezing flowing river ALSO…. he didn’