Gold Raven Kennedy Novels & Stories

"Alpha! Where have you been?! We have been looking for you all night!" Iron Hogan was the first to walk up to Raven when he strolled back to the Alpha's house...in Knight's clothes. Knight wore his cloth loose, and it looked even bigger on Raven. But he liked it, mostly because of the faint black tulip smell on them. Isn't black tulip the cutest flower? Raven thought as Iron grabbed him and checked his head to toe. "I'm alright, uncle Iron!" Raven chuckled at Iron, "What happened?!"

Raven answered, her voice unwavering. “And do you, Killian Thorne, son of war and keeper of shadows, vow to uphold the sacred pact, and lead with truth?” “I do,” he said, his gaze never leaving Raven’s. As their hands met above the Moonstone, a beam of pure moonlight cascaded from the sky, illuminating them both. Their marks glowed in unison—one fiery red, the other icy silver—then merged into a single, blazing gold. Gasps rose from the crowd. The pact had been accepted.

Raven pressed his lips to her skin, forcing Selina to fight down a moan. “Raven, where is it? Tell me the location,” she urged, trying to bring him back to himself. “A bar on Clayton Road. I don’t remember the name,” Raven murmured, just as Leon answered the call. “Hello?” “Kendall’s been drugged. He’s at a bar on Clayton Road. I think he’s alone there…” Selina’s words were cut off when Raven snatched the phone from her hand, ended the call, and tossed it onto the couch.

this was her moment. “1438 AE Earldom,” she said with confidence, her voice clear and bright. A hush fell over the room before the lecturer smiled approvingly. “Very correct.” Liana leaned forward, her eyes sparkling. “It was recorded by Monk Alphonso, he's the only true witness to the story.” “Excellent,” the lecturer replied, pleased. “The Raven King was known as one of the most brutal rulers in history, feared for his tyranny and endless executions. It’s said he burned down the world after a great betrayal from his wife and best friend.”

Alana gulps before uttering the words that shock each one of them to the core. “His real name is Austin Jones of the Black Onyx Pack.”

Upon ascertaining that she was at the correct house, she returned. The awkward atmosphere was broken by Mrs. Linton's appearance. "Shannon, you're here! This is Ethan. He's been thinking about investing in a fish pond recently. Aren't you an expert in this field? I asked him to come and ask you about it." When I realized that the woman standing in front of me was Shannon, I stopped what I was doing and got up to walk over to her. "Hello, Ms. Holland. I'm Ethan." Shannon wiped her hands on her clothes and shook my hand confidently. "Hello."

blue is really his colour. “I've shared the file with you. Look through it and find your partner.” I watch as he turns to the white board, raises his hand and starts writing something down. The fabric at his wrist slips away, revealing the small gold watch he wears there and more expanse of delicious skin. I really have to get myself together. I open my phone, d******d the file and skim through. Jackson, there it is. Paired with a McShaw. Who's McShaw?

Although he desperately tried to appease Rogan and gain favor with him, Rogan still somewhat looked down on him and he did not even think about accepting him as a dog. Just as Kenneth was thinking about how he could finally win Rogan over, he suddenly received a call from Rogan. Kenneth hurriedly answered the call and said in a flattering manner, “Oh! Mr. Golding, why are you calling me?” Rogan asked him, “Kenneth, are you in Eastcliff?” “Yes, I’m here!” Kenneth hurriedly replied, “I haven’t left Eastcliff ever since I came back from the United States. Do you have any instructions for me, Mr. Golding?”