Novel & Cerita Crow Mary--a Novel

“She’s inside and there is another man!” “Wait here.” Omar replied, helping the she-wolf to rest against the only wall not covered in blood. Omar moved calmly, pulling a hunting knife from his coat pocket. The way the blade winked wickedly in the pale light sent a chill down Chloe’s spine. She decided there and then she had seen enough of weapons and murder today and turned away from the door, gulping in air. Her throat burned and the bitter taste of bile still haunted Chloe’s mouth. Above her the clouds were breaking and golden sunlight was now filtering through, casting long shadows between the trees. It was too beautiful for the gruesome scene.

We walk around, but that’s all there is other than the smell. “It’s quiet, too quiet.” Ari comments. I realize she is correct. I don’t even hear the sound of birds or any animals. Nothing for miles surrounding the cemetery as if it’s been abandoned by the wildlife. Crows love to frequent cemeteries as they are spies for my coven. They alert us to where the spirits are or where there might be trouble which means there had to be a crow here at some point. Something isn't right. “Something is not right here, Ari. We should go and call my dad. It seems we have a few things to report to him. Let’s go back to the town and talk to some locals.” I stop siphoning her abilities as we walk back to the

"What's going on?" "Oh! You'll never guess who's coming home!" Mallory brushed her dark brown hair back over her shoulder, a sharp contrast to Jocelyn's golden blonde. They were as different as night and day. Always had been. While Mallory wanted glitz and glamour, all Jocelyn wanted was the quiet life, and to possibly settle down with the right man. Mallory, on the other hand, hadn't gone out with the same man twice since she broke up with Caden. While Jocelyn wanted to stay in Christmas Cove, all Mallory wanted was to leave.

Milo’s grin from breakfast had told me enough. For the first time in a long while, everything felt… calm. I smoothed my hands over the soft fabric of my gown, inhaling deeply. The war, the blood, the long nights filled with fear they all felt like shadows fading at last. Today wasn’t about survival. It was about belonging. About choosing to live. A soft knock came at the door. “Come in,” I called. The door creaked open, and Lyra stepped in, radiant in a pale lavender dress. Her belly had grown slightly rounder since her mating to Rowan which is proof that life moved forward, that joy still had a place in our world.

She filtered through them, trying to find the perfect one to start with before she stumbled upon one with a very catchy cover. There was a lady or girl with a red hoodie covering almost half of her face with other features like a bowing girl, held down by chains and then surrounded by lit candles. In total, the cover looked really captivating. She brought out the book before shutting the drawer. She wore her glasses and glanced at the book, Bound By The Erstwhile Chains, read the title. She turned it over and saw the author's name, Lara .A. Falowo and a bit about her. Fascinated by the prologue, she dived into the book, flipping pages after pages until she heard a voice come through the inte

Following, I grabbed my bag on my way out of the room in search of the other she-wolf, pausing to make a detour along the way. I found Mari reading a book in the living room, snuggled up in the faux leather recliner with a pink blanket resting in her lap. She looked up with a smile and a wave before diving back into the pages of her novel. I rolled my eyes at her half-hearted farewell, but I knew better than to interrupt her when she was reading. Therefore, I set off for the pack house without further delay, shouldering the straps of my backpack over the toned muscles of my right shoulder as I went.

I make certain I sit there next to him, so if he wakes up, he knows I love him and would not leave him. It is late afternoon, and it is time to head to King William Castle, I wait until the sun was just going down. I grab the Archers and soldiers and have a soldier carry our gear. I have us all dressed in black with black masks. I teleport all of us to right outside the Vampire King's castle. I get them positioned in the trees facing the king's balcony. Then we wait. We were there an hour or two, and then a figure in a dark robe came out, I had the Archers ready to shoot and as soon as the person turned around, I Mind-Linked FIRE! The arrows hit their mark, but my mouth dropped open, and I c

Maria said she finished reading my novel in just one night. "Okay, I'll give it to you later" I smiled happily seeing Maria so enthusiastic about reading my book, I suddenly remembered some things about this city. like in the lotus cafe there is a wolf painting, in this house, there are also wolf paintings, and in some corners of the town there are also bars about wolves, not to mention the wolf's howls that I often hear lately "Maria, is there a mystery in this city?" I asked "What kind of mystery?" answered Maria

“My Lady—” “Quietly,” I said. She bowed and fled. I crossed to the hearth, pressing my hands to the stone, feeling the heat sink into my skin. A new voice stirred at the door. Lady Marrow. “You’ve torn the cage,” she murmured, stepping inside. “But now the beast will show its teeth.” I turned slowly. “Let him.” Marrow’s smile was sharp. “They’ll call it treason.” I met her gaze, steady. “I call it survival.”

"So we make sure you do not have to. We execute this plan perfectly. We overwhelm them with numbers and speed. We get in, destroy everything, get out with all the prisoners. Clean and efficient." "Nothing about war is clean or efficient." "Then messy and chaotic but ultimately successful. The point is, we win. And Mary survives. And we all go home and start rebuilding a world without The Covenant." I wanted to believe him. Wanted to trust that five hundred wolves would be enough. But something in my gut said this was going to be harder than anyone expected. The next morning, I found Mary in the training room. She was not sparring like the other wolves. She was practicing something else. Heal