Craven From Blood And Ash Novels & Stories

"That was already generous." "My family, my kids....." "You should have thought about them before you stole from me." One of Rodriguez's men stepped forward with a rifle raised. "Back off, Craven. We're not afraid of you." Draven's eyes turned completely gold, and his sharp teeth grew longer. When he smiled, there was nothing human in it at all. "You should be." He nodded to Joshua. What happened next was fast and brutal and completely without hesitation. There was loud shooting all around. I leaned against a container and stayed calm, even though everything felt chaotic.

He added a chuckle while tears were escaping his eyes. A car stops behind Nighel that made Devren stare at it, he is about to speak again but he stops when he sees who is the man that just got out of the car. ‘It’s Blood’ “Blood…” Devren uttered smiling while Blood was walking towards him and passing by Krane that got his eyes widened as he recognized Blood. “Wait---Blood Lewis?! Motherf*cker what are you doing here?” Krane said to him. “Later.” Blood said and passed him back walking towards Devren and clutching down in front of him. “You can go now; I’ll take him from here.” He said while looking at Devren.

I asked Kade, spinning the hot rod in my hand, ready to carve into his flesh and continue from where Vi had stopped before the engagement ceremony. “I…I swear by the goddess there’s no other way,” he sobbed like his tears would move me. The metal door creaked open and Asher crawled in covered in sweat as his body trembled. Ysara stood behind him, arm folded just watching. “Brother, I need you!” He whizzed as he tried to catch his breath. I could smell the Ashpine in his blood as it ruptured his blood vessels one after the other. A scoff left my lips.

My throat ached like I’d been screaming. Krav was beside me, half-shifted — scales crawling up his chest, eyes burning bright blue. His hands were on my shoulders. “Ashlyn,” he said, voice rough. “You were gone. You weren’t breathing.” I grabbed his wrist, grounding myself. “It was him,” I breathed out. “The god?” I nodded. “Part dragon. Part human. Like you, but wrong. Broken.” His jaw clenched. “What did it say?” “That I’m his blood.” My voice shook. “That you’re his mirror.”

Most wolves dismissed it as a myth. But right now, I had no other choice. I kicked open the rotting wooden doors and stepped into the dark hall. "You've come." An ancient voice drifted from the shadows. A figure emerged from the shadows, a crone so ancient she seemed woven from them. Her eyes were pure white, with no pupils. "I knew you would. Love always makes people do foolish things." "Save her," I said, laying Sienna on the stone altar. "Whatever the cost." "The cost?" The crone cackled, a dry, rasping sound. "Do you know what you are asking? To bring back the dead is to defy the natural order."

“When I was told to watch over you like I was some babysitter, when I was forced to work through the night instead of having sex with Jane, and when that dickhead Crane sends those flimsy excuses for threats, he really does think he can outdo us.” “Are you referring to Alpha Crane of the Bloodmoon Pack?” “Yeah that dickhead.” There was a time the Blood Moon pack was the most influential and respected pack in the world, but their fame had slightly dimmed ever since Asher took over the Raventhorne pack. They’d become Rivals, but I hadn’t realized how deep their rivalry went. “He must be delusional if he thinks so,” “Yeah he is. We’ve got him cornered and he doesn’t even know it.”

Just then, a small head peeked through the suffocating smoke. “Madam, do you need any help?” someone asked timidly. I forced my eyes open and saw a young boy who was about the same age as my son. He was covered in ash and dirt, but his eyes shone brightly through the smoke. He was so small in size, yet he managed to muster the strength to help me up. Then, together, we slowly made our way outside. The path to the outside was incredibly challenging, and I felt like giving up several times.

Vivian POV My head feels like it’s splitting open, a dull throb that drags me out of a dark, dreamless void. I’m on the floor, the kitchen tile cold and unyielding against my cheek, and the air smells like shattered glass and something wild—like pine and earth, but sharper, more alive, like a forest after a storm. My eyes flutter open, and the first thing I see is him. Tyler Grayson, kneeling in front of me, his green eyes glowing with a worry that makes my chest ache in a way I don’t understand. Then it all comes rushing back—the creature at the window, its yellow eyes glinting with hunger, the way Tyler… changed. He turned into a wolf. A massive, dark-furred wolf with those same green eyes

again a glass pierced my foot and I removed it only to realize that I was bleeding but at this Moment this was not so important. I will fix the photo frame. I gathered the broken pieces of the photo frame. I will fix it. Ranveer's heart and love. I put all the pieces of the frame in its right place and now I have to joint it. "What are you doing?" I heard Ranveer's voice and looked at him to see confusion written all over his face. *****

My thoughts get more mucked up as I shower and start to get ready for the day. I joined a University here in Draphend to try and fit in as much as possible while I'm here. The university has some very interesting courses regarding myths, legends, and the supernatural. Maybe I can find out more about myself while I'm here. I have so many questions I need answers to. Once Mr. Draven informed me they were vampires I read as much as I could on the topic in their library downstairs. Mr. Draven assured me that I was safe as they no longer dined on humans but instead hunted animals to quench their thirst for blood. I assured him I felt in no danger but I still wanted to know everything I could and