Demon Raven Novels & Stories

There's a wide room with a matching window that has the scene of the ocean beyond a small meadow and a small group of trees to the right. There are two chairs and one round high coffee table between. Two people sit, one you know, one you don't. At least not from this story. "So," says Cayce, "I'll introduce myself first. But since this is the end of my book then you probably know about me enough. Cayce Vance, eighteen. Married around now, ready for some action, and half-demon and half-angel hybrid."

“She is mine. And you are going to turn around and walk away from this corridor right now, or I will ensure you never see the spring evaluations. This is your very last warning.” Ravenna holds his gaze for two terrifying seconds, her ears pinning back against her skull as the ancient dominance of his demonic line forces her front legs to tremble. With a bitter, resentful snap of her jaws, she turns her gray body around and sprints down the corridor until the sound of her paws fades into the northern wing. The moment she’s gone, Damon quickly drops to his knees beside me, sliding his hand beneath my neck and knees with a gentle, cautious precision that completely contradicts the violence from

One of the girls said. "What do you mean?" "Well beneath all that, you look pretty." Raven analyzed the girls here and she saw that their beauty was out of this world. Why did she even think she had a chance with Damien and that he truly liked her? She would be last on the queue if he wanted to be serious about any of the girls here. "Is Demi pretty? His ex?" Raven asked. "She is a living doll." one of the girls replied. Raven nodded, wow even the ex was such a huge competition. Raven nodded, "Thanks for letting me know about this."

The demon descends back to his pit, and the circles slowly close until there is no trace it was ever there. The pain is gone, and everything around me resumes. The fighting never stopped, but it felt like it did for me when I cast the spell. My eyes lock on Raphael. The scarred man grips his neck, holding him down. I raise my hand and summon the ravens—all of them. Every bird in the room answers, crashing into the man in a storm of wings. His body disappears into the black mass, swallowed whole. When the swarm breaks apart, what remains of him crumples lifeless to the floor.

her father laughed, “she’s not going to listen to reason. She’s stubborn like that. Just like Grace used to be.” A nostalgic look comes into his eyes, and he looks away from us, lost in thought. Damien just nods, and I walk out, cradling Raven tightly to my chest. “They’re coming,” Raven suddenly says out of the blue, before I can put her in the car. I pause, looking at her quizzically. Maybe she was still out of it and confused. I decide to humour her. “Who’s coming?” “The hunters Hades. They’re coming for us, and we need to be prepared to survive," she said with absolute certainty.

The manifestation of my existence would have remained silent and unknown had I not met Ace but the dark forces behind him and the force of out connection has somehow awaken the demon in me. "So you're saying that I am a demon?" I asked taking a deep breath. "Well the demon that the world is associated with usually compromises of the devil and his forces but the demon in this context, is you.. you kind I mean" Raven explained sending glances at Ace who has been silent the whole time. When Ace finally spoke, his words heightened the fear of our situation "So when are the others going to wage a war against us?" . A War.

She was holding her phone like it was a live wire. “Lana! Have you seen this? It’s all over the business and clan feeds. News from the Black Raven pack!” She thrust the phone at me. On the screen was a series of photos. Damon, dressed in formal, imposing Black Raven ceremonial robes trimmed with onyx, stood at the center of a grand hall. He wasn’t smiling. He looked severe, powerful, utterly in command, surrounded by rapt-looking elders and warriors. The caption called him a “long-absent dignitary” and speculated on the “significance of his sudden return.”

The lady was surprised and confused when he suddenly cut her off. "Y-Yes? I think she placed it on her vanity area." He felt like he was being poured with a glass of cold water when his speculation was confirmed. Hyde remembered it when he went to the victim's vanity table. He remembered what it looked like. A bird darker than a crow, and usually eats flesh from dead animals. A bird that means DEATH... A CARRION CROW.

Raven declares as she digs her hands deeper, ripping apart Dagon's chest. Dagon doesn't even get a chance to speak as he drops to the ground bleeding out; Raven stands above him with the sword still piercing her torso. Bane quickly drops the barrier, but Jonathan beats me to Raven's side, as he catches her when she collapses and shifts back to her human form.

“You- have you seen Raven? Is she here too?” Zien came and hugged Vincys. “Who the hell is Raven?” I asked with a confused look. Ares touched my face with a soft smile. My body burned. Oh, Goddess, I missed him so damn much. William winced a little. “Raven is the green haired demon. She is here, alright, and she is your- you know, sister,” he said as we finally reached the pack house. I had so many questions, but for now, I just wanted to be with Ares. I whirled towards him and sighed.