Novel & Cerita Books Like Raven Cycle

I look him in the eye, his government sent him here because they know Raven is capable of being dangerous. “I honestly didn’t believe the report. She’s very young, I’ll admit she's mature and carries herself like a warrior, but she doesn’t seem as lethal and dangerous as Dagon claimed.” Ingvar glances at his men who all nod. “Raven is very special, she’s more than just a lycan. My mate is the Goddess of Death, and she is capable of killing hundreds of thousands, if not more, in the blink of an eye if she really wanted to. However, Raven is an incredibly strong woman who is duty driven to protect her people and innocents. Raven want’s peace, she doesn’t understand people who want to rule ever

CHAPTER ONE “The Raven King…” Liana gasped softly. Her heart raced as she stared at the whiteboard. The words felt like music to her ears. This was it, the topic she’d been waiting for all semester. The infamous king who ruled with ravens circling his throne, the one whispered about in bedtime stories and blood-soaked legends. The lecturer finally turned to face the class. “When did this historical story take place?” Before he even finished, Liana’s hand shot up. Her pulse fluttered in excitement. She wasn’t the loud type. In fact, most people barely noticed her, but this….this was her moment.

He had a huge heart and I know he fucked up, cause I agree he did, but it didn’t take away from the fact that he was a good person. We were now pondering on the curse once more, I swear I have done so much analysis into this that my head literally had memorised a lot of it. The book just delved into what we knew, there didn’t seem to be any more clues. I wanted to break our Alpha free from this curse, because he meant a lot not just to our pack, but to Damon… Raven was sat opposite, looking through the book once more. She wore an oversize net top that showed off her dark purple crop top underneath with leggings.

"Bruce. He's twenty. He's seven years older than me almost." "Give it a few years, Heather. He'll grow up by then. You'll see." "I kinda doubt it, but I'll give him a chance I guess. As long as I don't have to 'live with' him." "Now, where's the book you want me to sign?" "On the table." Raven moved both her hands from her lap and quickly found the book. "This is the first one?" Raven asked as her fingers scanned the cover. "Yeah. I have them all, but between new ones, I read the old ones again."

} < I have not witnessed her doing anything out of the ordinary sir > { for the week coming up I want you to pay special attention to her especially at nights, her going into her cabin early and staying there at night bothers me for some reason and I need to put my mind to rest, but remember do not go into her cabin because if you are caught in her personal territory without her permission not even I could save you, now go } < yes sir > That will put my mind at ease, I straighten my desk hurriedly and follow after my mate. Raven I have been successfully traveling through the portal for a month and a half now, I've read three of the books at the book shop and gained so much knowledge, I reall

Tristan is watching us. I can't help the annoyed shift of my head, glancing behind me before focusing on Oscar again. Oscar notices. His eyes flick upward briefly before returning to me, something almost like pity settling in them. “I get it,” he says quietly. “I really do. But once a Madden sets his sights on you…” “It’s just a name,” I cut in. He lets out a humorless laugh, shaking his head. “Just a name? Raven… that name built half the things around you. It destroys the other half.” The wind cuts through us again, but I barely feel it now.

“And they don’t take kindly to visitors.” The journey to the Archives began at dawn. Raven rode beside Kade on horseback, their guards flanking them, swords gleaming in the early light. The forest whispered around them, thick with fog and the scent of moss. Trees leaned over the narrow path like silent witnesses. Raven’s mind was a storm. Not just from the vision or the man who’d tried to kill her—but from how quickly her life had shifted. One moment she was escaping abuse, a rogue with a shattered past. Now she was riding toward ancient magic and awakening power that could destroy—or save—an entire kingdom.

Though, she kept a polite front. "Um..." Her teeth caught her lower lip, an unconscious act as her eyes scanned the shelf. I looked at her lips longer than I should have, and my mouth went dry. "These series are actually my favorites." She pointed to a stack. "The Ravenhood Trilogy by Kate Stewart. T—They were so good I read them in two days. T—These are good as well." She went ahead to point at three more series. That was fifteen books in total. She fumbled through the motion, all nerves and uncertainty.

It was hard to believe how quickly time could go by. I looked up at the cloudy sky. There had been no snow this year, just disgusting cold rain. Frau Holle had not even appeared over Christmas. It had been the fourth Christmas without Wynn. This thought made my already bad mood sink a bit. A few weeks ago, after three years of practical training, I passed my training as a Venator with flying colors. So not only was I a trained monster hunter, I was also one of the best Venators in our guild. Just like I always wanted.

I chirp giving her a wide smile. She doesn't respond, but simply looks away, turning pale. *** Days have passed since my shopping trip with my mother and today I'm spending the night with Miss Ann while mother works. Miss Ann is one of the nice ladies who work with mother. She watches me while mother works and will even tend to us when we are sick. I really like her! "Miss Ann, have you seen this book? It's one that mother got for me when we went out shopping. It's an old book on tactical warfare," I shout excitedly while practically shoving the book in her face.