Damian Wayne And Raven Novels & Stories

I ran as fast as I can to do my counter-attack. "You can't stop me!" Raven used his force to hit Damian on his head. Damian saw it coming so he manages to find a way to scratch Raven's neck the way he did to him. Raven stumbled and rolled on the ground and he winces in pain. His blood began to splatters on the ground and Damian ran once again to do his final attack to kill him but he saw Raven's face full of blood and his breathing slows down. He looks helpless. " I will let you live but don't ever cross our paths again and tell your father to stop this madness. He's only using you for himself because he's crazy in power!" Damian told me and I heard it all.

The screen flickered as Raven’s voice crackled through the speakers, hijacking our internal comms. “Hello, Elena. I thought it was time we met properly. After all, I’m about to take everything you built and grind it into ash.” Then her eyes shifted, her smirk curling toward the man beside me. “And Damien… darling. You always did choose the wrong women.” -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Raven — Damien’s ex-lover long presumed dead – returns from the shadows, armed and vengeful, revealing herself as the new player in the final game. Her presence shatters Elena’s confidence and Damien’s loyalty, sending everything into chaos as t

Luca said while Mia was in tears already. "I'm sorry you found out like this. Yes I'm Raven but I love you for real. This..." "Nothing you say will make me still harbour some love for you. You have succeeded. You've ruined me, happy now?" He yelled. Raven's band mates were being distracted by the wolves and vamps so they didn't know what was going on here.

My lips curled into a faint smirk as I turned back to Raven. “Let's end this,” she said and rushed over to me. We fought side by side and by this time I was already convinced that somehow, raven had gotten back her wolf power. She kept hitting Damien, giving him no breathing space and at a point, I kinda felt sorry for him. Because what the hell? Damien blocked some hits but took plenty more. He was losing now, the black veins on his arms starting to fade. “Still think you’re indestructible?” I shouted as I drove my fist into his jaw.

Elara replied. As Damian approached Elara, he noticed her inability to meet his gaze and the evident turmoil in her thoughts. Yet, he was determined to elicit that sweet "yes" from Elara. No matter what, Damian knew he wanted her to be his fated mate. "I'm no longer a Reed, remember? I'm Damian Raven Ashford of the Nightraven pack. I have no ties to the Reeds and want to bring down that family. Plus, aren't you the one who needs to woo me to become my Luna? Because you still need my help with your revenge, I know you're not done with your plans," Damian responded, gently holding Elara's chin.

I said weakly as I stared at their faces hoping for one of them to laugh but no one laughed. "It’s not a joke, Raven,I am sorry" Damien said quietly with his eyes on the floor. " I see ,so at what point did you decide to replace your fated mate?". He sighed before replying raising his eyes to look at me now. "I fell in love with your sister". " So what about me then?" I asked aloud. "Where do I fit in this plan?" Rhea crossed her arms and looked at me with venom in her eyes "Look Raven,i have been training to be Luna for some months now, so you don't fit in the plan” she said.

I laugh softly, thinking about how much I enjoy running my fingers through Ryder’s thick black hair when he lays his head on my chest to worship my belly. “I’m very glad to see you and Ryder together, not only is he a good mate, but he’s a good man. I have a feeling he’ll surprise us all; our mates are meant to be our equal and keep us balanced,” Dad stands and holds his hand out for me once he finishes putting my sandals on. “Raven is stronger, look at who her mates are,” I mention, leaving who her mates are vague, not knowing if he knew about Jonathan being hers.

Vivian replied. Damian’s jaw tightened. “That’s a mistake.” “Yes,” Vivian said softly. “It is.” A quiet understanding passed between them. The kind that didn’t need words. The kind built on recognizing the same flaw in an enemy. “And we use that,” Damian said. Vivian nodded. “Yes.” He stepped closer again, stopping just in front of her. “How?” Vivian shifted slightly, adjusting Amara before carefully laying her down on the couch beside her. The child barely stirred, settling into the cushions with a soft sigh.

Damian’s rage was terrifying, but Rylan’s determination gave me a sense of safety I hadn’t felt in a long time. “You’re weak,” Damian hissed, trying to overpower Rylan. “You think you can keep her safe? You can barely protect yourself.” Rylan's eyes flashed with defiance. “I’m not the one who lost everything. That’s on you.” With a roar, Damian charged at Rylan, his blow aimed to kill. But Rylan was faster, sidestepping and slashing Damian’s arm in one contact. Damian's wolf staggered back, clutching his bleeding arm, his eyes burning with rage. “This isn’t over,” he spat. I watched as both men shifted back to their human form. Damian was glaring at both of us.