Notice Anything Different Raven Novels & Stories

All I want is to see Rachel once again. Some more passed of me procrastinating, and I noticed footsteps approaching and the sound of two pairs of footsteps, echoing in the silence of the night, and here. I don't know why, but I decided to hide. Watching them approaching closer and closer to the door, according to the waiter is Rachel's house, and that's when I noticed someone walking, but I didn't try to make a move.

'There is still something we need to do,' Raven said and raised her head from her food. Everybody was surprised at the eye colour that stared back at us. It was her wolves eye colour but I couldn't feel her wolf on the surface. Besides, her eyes were not like that before we started eating. 'Your eyes have your wolf's colour,' I said as I noticed her looking from one surprised face to the other. 'Are you sure? My eyes were normal before I sat down to eat,' Raven said surprised at what I just told her. 'You were born with that eye colour,' Raven's dad said.

Mine is dying, not slowly, but fast. Raven paused for a few seconds, her gaze fixated on the shot glass in front of her . "No one should here this, not in this manner," she said, looking back up at me. "Exactly, Raven," I said, grabbing her shoulder. "But if it dies finally, no one would be able to hide it--" "Let's be positive, Rowen. First off, your wolf wont die. Second--"

Chapter Six : Jealousy Ravina’s POV I sat by the window, staring into the darkening sky. The moon was half-full, casting a soft glow over the packhouse in the distance. The night air was cool, but I felt restless, my skin warm with unease. I wasn’t even sure why I was here, sitting like this, watching, waiting. But my eyes kept drifting toward the packhouse, toward him. Then I saw him. Alaric.

came a soft question. Mikial turned so quickly that the woman standing behind him took a step back in uncertainty. Mikial closed his eyes when he realized who it was. It was his brother Yuri’s woman. “I’m sorry, Raven, I didn’t see you there.” Raven grinned. “I could see that. I’m sorry I startled you.” She peeked around him to see the object of his distraction. “She’s very pretty.” Mikial sighed heavily. “Yes, she is but that’s not why I’m looking at her.”

Sera POV The morning arrived without ceremony. No alarm of danger, no urgent summons, no sign that the forest itself had shifted overnight. And yet everything felt altered in ways that resisted easy naming. Ravenwood breathed differently. The pack moved with a quieter awareness, not the silence of fear or obedience, but the silence of attention. Wolves noticed one another more. Pauses lingered. Words were chosen carefully, as if language itself had weight now.

He spoke quietly. It seemed that, unlike Arden, he knew how to keep his anger on a leash. Yet my heart raced wildly against my chest because of what I heard. If this involved my mother and me, did that mean these people had a hidden motive? or Mr. Ravenchi?

He looks the same as always, moving the same way he usually does, and there isn’t anything obvious that should make me stop and pay attention. But the closer our paths come to crossing, that weird feeling from earlier starts to deepen. It’s not strong enough to feel like a warning, and it isn’t sharp or sudden. It’s more like noticing something small that doesn’t fit, even if you can’t explain what it is or why it stands out. I slow down without really thinking about it, and it takes Jax a step or two before he realizes I’m not next to him anymore. “Raven?” he says, but his voice is distant, like he’s far away.

having unusual thoughts homing his mind, Raven ran inside the room madly. He widely opened the door such that it hit the wall beside making a loud thud noise. And as soon as he laid his eyes to the scene taking place inside the room, the colours of his face turned pallid. “Kiara!” Raven slipped down on his knees witnessing that she was sitting on the edge of the bed with one of Raven’s tablet watching all the old videos of Billy and him.

Rowan’s POV The room had quieted, but my mind hadn’t. “So… what about Kelvin?” I asked, breaking the silence smoke. “What was that? Why did he help us?” Raven looked up from where she sat, wrapped in a blanket that seemed far too thin for the weight on her shoulders. “Honestly… I don’t know,” she said quietly. “He is now… different. Not like before.” I frowned. “Not cruel?” She shook her head.