Eileen The Crow Quest Novels & Stories

" She susurrated. She threw aside the white sheet and rushed towards the chair, he wasn't there, then she moved towards the window. Ella couldn't figure him anywhere. "Where he would have gone?" She pondered. Failed to locate him, she came to her bed and sit, and took a deep breath. She wasn't very much worried as she knew he's going to be back home. He wasn't any ordinary city raven. He's a wild raven, who survives in the forests and knew how to turn down his foes. 'Wait...' something hit her mind again. 'The fluttering.' 'It could be raven because a man can't flutter neither has wings.'

“What nonsense. Gerald is sick, and it’ll cost too much to hire a Moon Priestess from other packs to cure him. After we leave, we have to live a frugal life too. We’re not abandoning Claire. We’re just trying not to drag her down with us.” Gerald nodded with a smile and approved of what Jelena said. They were waiting for me to break down and demand an answer from them or to beg Gerald not to abandon me, just like in the past. But I just calmly asked them whether they had acquired the right to change their territory yet. Gerald was stunned before he nodded. “Of course. We’ve gone through the procedure.” “Good.” I turned to David. “Since they don’t want their original territory anymore, buy it

She had seen Damon gut the Alpha open in the throne room. "Find the brat," Damon ordered his men. "The Stormwolf Whelp dies tonight, or we all burn tomorrow." A whimper cut through the silence; they all turned. "Run," Kristen whispered in her ear. Eliana lunged to the rear tunnel, the one only the alpha's bloodline knew of. She made it three steps to the tunnel when the moon priestess appeared behind her like a harbinger of doom, with the flaming sword in her hand. "Found you," she whispered.

Margarette left the story of how Ellaine’s voice distracted the serious Finrod unsaid. It drew the concern of the Queen. She roamed her eyes over Finrod’s body in search of cuts and wounds. “I’m fine sister.” “He was scratched with poisoned claws due to his carelessness,” Ellaine blurted before she realized what she did. She blushed in shame. “Your highness.” The Queen turned to her, “What’s your name?” “My name’s Ellaine, Queen Aera.” She can’t meet the queen’s eyes due to shame. “You were on Earth with my brother?”

Rage flowed through his veins like a roaring fire. "Get me the map instead." "What map?" Duncan asked. "The freaking map of Asia. What the hell do you think?" "I will get the campsite's map if thats what you are asking." Duncan still stood there, unsure of what to do, afraid to ask. "Then leave already." Drakken rubbed at his temple when Duncan had left. Benjamin did not know what was coming for him. 🌻🌻🌻 Eleanor fell to the ground as she breathed raggedly. She had been running to keep up with the others who raced the woods in their wolf forms, hunting down mysteries placed in strategic points by Emma before the time was up.

she explained, “I won’t give it to Lennie, but I need the relic to be our last ditch in case…” She couldn’t speak out the full sentence, but Orion had understood. “I will go search the castle and all the possible places,” he said, and then exited the office. Her mother, Eleanor, was looking at her. “Do you need me to accompany you to meet the dragon princess, sweetie?” she asked. She heard Elena’s conversation with Lennie. She knew a meeting with dragons would be unavoidable. Elena shook her head. She stood up from behind the table and walked out to her mother.

Carved into the back was a single word in the old tongue. “Queen.” Her eyes snapped to Kael. “They knew. They always knew who I was.” “And they killed to keep it hidden,” he said grimly. Elira stared down at the pendant—and clenched her fist. “We’re going to Rivenfell,” she said. “And I don’t care what we have to burn to get there.” Kael’s gaze met hers. And he nodded. But neither of them saw the figure watching from the trees beyond the wall. Cloaked in shadow. Eyes glowing red. A voice whispered into the wind. “She has the crown. Let the curse begin.”

Chapter Eighteen Eileen crouched beneath the trees, brushing away the leaves that clung to the hem of her gown. She didn’t care about the wrinkles or the dirt or the fact that she was supposed to be "Luna" now. What did the title mean when she couldn't even breathe without someone watching? The breeze shifted. Distant voices fluttered past the trees, carried in little fragments: “…stormed out of the Grand Hall—” “…snapped at Elder Phinehas—”

“Well, let’s hear it then. What is this quest? Let us know so we can get to it and stop wasting our damn time!” This time around, Ferdinand answered me, “The quest is to find the moon crest. It would be used to forge a crown for the one who sits on the throne next.” I sprang up to my feet almost immediately. “You all want me to prove myself to you? I will bring that damn crest right back here and you will forge a crown for your new Queen!” I made sure to glance around at everyone in the court before I stormed out with Ikea following closely behind me. It would take more than a stupid quest to scare me.

“I have a request for you, the only human who is an ally of the fairies. Please help me!” Ping! A new notification appeared in Zen’s vision that was not reflected in the party quest log. === Unique Quest: Fairy Queen’s Tears Description: Recover the Fairy Queen’s kidnapped children from Baron Claude Reward: Repaired Fairy Ring, [Pacifist] title, Fairy Ring Accessory (unique) ===