Neon Crow Novels & Stories

He separated from the shadows without a single branch snapping. Bastian Crowne was taller than anyone I had ever seen. His shoulders filled the space between two pines, and the scars across his jaw and throat were silver in the starlight. His hair was short and black, and his eyes burned gold even in the dark. Not the amber flash of a partial shift. Solid, steady gold. He wore no coat. The cold didn’t seem to touch him.

“Three, no, five, swan!” Kade’s attention snapped to the door; the heat banked down to purpose so fast the air cooled. “Close?” he asked, already moving. “Not yet,” Freckles called, running the word down the companion. “But the wind thinks they should be.” We went up together. Horizon East wore white like a lie that had waited. Swan pennants. New cut. The farthest ship walked the water like she owned it and brought faith to make it true. “Admiralty,” Jas said, mouth gone thin. “They brought a sermon and a choir.”

Eden’s POV My jaw dropped open. The crow continued to circle high above. Caw. Caw. It screeched at us in a frantic, frenzied way. “Did you just say…sister?” I whispered back to Beta Brighton. Unlike the rest of us, he was looking up at the crow with admiration. Crows have never been my favorite bird. They’re scavengers and they’re smart. A group of crows is called a ‘murder’. I always found that disturbing. But Beta Brighton gripped my arm. “Please,” he said under his breath.

he headed for a room while Carter followed him. They both got into the room. There were fifty weak demons in the room. They moaned and strained like they were about to die. "Are these demons?" Carter asked in amazement. "No. They are the qualities we need in this fight against Alpha Nemesis" Alpha Nolan scoffed. "These are not qualities" Carter shook his head. "They are dying" he made a disappointed face. "They won't die. They are like this just because they are not ripe to be awake. And luckily, I have found a way around that. They will be up and well once they feed" Alpha Nolan related.

Razion pointed at the open gates, littered with the bodies of inexperienced X'arik Guards. "How funny, they were called the 'elite' but they decorated the mortuary with their own uniforms." Keron muttered as he drew his Tritonite hunting blade: a short curved scimitar called 'nevok'. He charged at the Dusk Riders, followed by his subordinates, and engaged the thick crowd.

She found a crow feather, she could smell the sky on it. Gaz stayed near, saying nothing and just letting her wander. Neeri was a beautiful wolf. Black with chestnut undertones that almost looked red – not too dissimilar from Breeth and she also kept those pretty blue eyes – blue like Sarmin. She was perfect for them. He watched as she rooted around in a pile of leaves, before flopping down in them and having a good roll. Then she stretched up the side of a tree and gave it a good scratch before turning her attention to him.

Not yet. Before I can ask, Ronan's radio sounds. He steps outside. Returns in ninety seconds. Sets something on the table. A sealed envelope. The wolf-and-crown symbol stamped into the wax on the back. No address. No name. Just the symbol. Inside, one page. Clean handwriting. Unhurried. Eight words. The half-blood princess will not reach the crown.

“You are telling us Roxie is the reincarnation of the historical Luna Queen?” She never said that but they had a way of twisting her words. “I never said that.” “But you just said she had something to do with the Luna Queen.” Reyna knew they were taunting and mocking her but she knew what she saw. “Roxie bears the mark of the moon. The cursed lake revealed it. I saw it and it is known that only the reincarnation or vassel for Luna Neveah has that. Recently she has displayed dominance that a normal shewolf could not have. And her wolf could take control of her body without a shift.” She finished and suddenly, she felt sweat trick down her forehead and a fire went on inside of her. Why was it

Then a loud howl came from the northern watchtower. Every warrior in the courtyard turned. Another howl followed, then another. Edwin’s smile disappeared. A scout came running through the gates. “Alpha!” Edwin stepped forward. “What happened?” The scout was breathing heavily.“Wolfbane warriors have crossed into the northern territory.” The courtyard fell silent. Edwin’s entire body stiffened. “How many?” “Too many to be a scouting party.” His eyes hardened. “They’re coming.” I felt the blood drain from my face.

"Are you both done?'' Ashford asked. "Not yet, Ashford; we need to see who our Luna decides to hang out with.'' Tristan said. "You don't belong to the same pack, and you could get into Lunar Crest without any problem.'' Neon chimed in after being silent for a long time. Trevor left Ashford's side and walked over to Neon. He leaned in until he and Neon were face-to-face. "Where do you come from? You don't smell like a werewolf either.'' "From Venomiya, Beta Neon. The alpha's brother."