Characteristics Ravenclaw Novels & Stories

They were wholly opposite and she couldn't for the life of her think about how to choose one over the other. Strange, she thought, wondering why she felt the need to compare the two. She'd only known Marwan for less than a month and Muslim even less so. It's weird how when you meet a person you take a liking to them immediately you find out you share the same love for the same book or movie. "Slytherin," she replied, proudly. "Ah," he nodded. "I'd have pegged you for a Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff. Are you a parselmouth too?"

I wanted to be feminine tonight and Ted wasn't needed at all. "Iris," He said and took my hands, bringing it to his lips as he placed a soft kiss on all of my knuckles. I felt quite irksome but I had to endure for a reason. "My name is McMahon. I am the Alpha of Ravenclaw," I raised my brows. I had heard about McMahon of Ravenclaw and his rakish habits. Now that I was seeing him in person, I believed the rumors. He had a panty dropping smile and a pair of blue eyes that could undress you. I wasn't going to lie but his eyes were doing something to me.

Her courage rose and her love for the werewolves increased. Athena stepped onto the stage, her presence commanding attention like a gentle storm. Her raven hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall of night, with hints of dark blue undertones that seemed to shimmer in the light. Her piercing emerald eyes gleamed like stars in the darkness, radiating an inner strength and wisdom that transcended her human form.

I can’t give in to my despair. “Did any of the Council members have a disagreement with your father?” I shake my head. “Father was quite docile. He always went along with what the Council said. He had silver-blond hair and honey gold eyes. Like me. They say Venuisan Witches or Wizards with that coloring are calm, collected, peaceful, dispassionate. They aren’t governed by their emotions or passions. They don’t have strong opinions about most of the issues. And that’s why they’re the ideal rulers.”

“Connected?” “They have a mind mage,” Gyra answered him in her stead. Kilvic’s head swiveled instantly. Mind mages were extremely rare among humans, to have an active mind mage as a student in the academy spoke volumes on potential. He took into account the twelve girls that were not there. None of the first years could’ve been the mind mage so it reduced the number to nine. It didn’t help. Mind mages had dominant characteristics. Like other categories of mages, they were stereotyped. The most dominant characteristics were introverted tendencies as well as manipulative tendencies. They also tended to stay away from combat situations. Tacticians, they were often called on the battlefield. In

Fake-it’ to his initial nickname, considering the stark contrast between this icy tone and the gentle, almost tender voice he'd used with me since shifting even though he hadn’t said more than three sentences to me. It seemed my mysterious mate had layers I'm yet to uncover. The complexity of his character both intrigued and intimidated me, leaving me uncertain of where I stood. “Please just let me go, I’ll never come back here, I promise you.” The enemy struggled as his pleas for mercy fell on deaf ears. “Sure, you’ll never come back here because I’ll send your head back to your pack.” Talking about pack, I knew this stray wolf was from Ravenclaw, my pack, I could see the mark which is pecu

I was pulled without my consent into the garden, where the sorceress stood waiting for me. “Good, you are alive, thank goddess.” She spoke at once, walking forward to meet me. “Listen attentively Melissa. I just found out that you have not been left out of the Ravenclaw curse, but unlike the male descendants, yours can be avoided.” “I do not understand.” I spoke, moving closer to her. “What do you mean I haven’t been left out on the Ravenclaw curse?” “You have two mates, do you not?” She asked while looking around for any sign of Zachary. I froze at her words, but when she turned to look at me, I waved Jackie out of the garden.

Cromwell's choice of formation was just too coincidental, it happened to be the formation that the host least wanted. If it's in a human form, then it's not a big deal. Now it's like... Raven looked with wide sleeves fluttering, more eerie than anyone else, yet handsome and coldly beautiful that you couldn't look straight at. His hair stood up high, with three thousand strands of ink dancing in the wind. His black eyes, like a young swordsman in a martial arts novel, exuded a sense of melancholy when looking at people. He carried himself with an air of nobility, and on his wrist was wrapped a string of crimson prayer beads, with countless Sanskrit characters flowing out as if they were about

Accepts: Dragon blooded, wild mages, chaosborn, summoners Traits: Passion, rebellion, raw power, explosive magic Vibe: Elemental freaks and freedom-loving revolutionaries Known for: Warlocks, elementalists, weaponized royalty, fire slinging chaos gods These were the ones who never shut up in class, punched their professors, and probably moaned during combat training. “Sexy. Dangerous. Dumb as hell. I want one.” House VENMIRE Crest: A double headed serpent devouring itself, coiled around a dagger Quote: “Control is the purest form of power.” Accepts: Cursesmiths, potionmasters, sirens, mind witches, hybrids Traits: Intelligence, manipulation, precision, emotional mastery Vibe: Poison girls wi

Physical appearances always comes from genes. It is no wonder why Celia is so pretty born with blond hair and baby blue eyes. She looks exactly like an angel which matches her kind personality so well. Imagine if a person from the beta bloodline can be as beautiful as her, how much more if you are born an Alpha. While all the girls in the campus are in love with Lorcan, Raven doesn’t feel the same way to him. Lorcan is her best friend’s boyfriend. How could she have a crush on him?