Punishing Gray Raven Novels & Stories

“If we bring him inside, people panic. If he turns, children die. If Damien sent him, he sees everything.” Riven whispered, “I did not—” Garran snapped, “You are wolf.” Riven went silent. That word. Wolf. Human. Key. Heart-prisoner. Blood witch. Names used like cages again. I rubbed my temple. The headache behind my eyes had started to pulse. Cassian’s voice came quietly beside me. “Riven is Graymere. Graymere hates Thorncroft. But hatred does not make a man honest.” Riven flinched.

"Show whatever fake, doctored garbage you bought off the dark markets in Blackveil City. Let every Alpha in Ravenshade City see how desperate you are to cover up the fact that you are a bastard born to a human servant." "Shut up!" Grayson roars, his wolf finally surging to the surface. Golden fur sprouts along his jawline, his fangs lengthening as he raises his free hand, his sharp, blackened claws extending straight toward my face. "You do not speak to her like that!" He swings his hand down in a blinding, brutal arc meant to tear my cheek open and force me to my knees in front of the entire assembly. I don't even blink. Before his claws can slash my skin, a massive, shadow-draped hand reac

I reply before storming out of there, with no interest in whatever she has to say anymore. She just ruined my mood. How dare she call me a prey? That sick bitch.

“That doesn’t make it okay, Gray! Even if they were just five guys you didn’t know… it only takes one guy to get yourself into a hell of a lot of trouble. Do you know that Raven got hit by one of those pieces of metal they dropped trying to hit Ben? They almost killed her! I had to stop to put her back together.” Grayson had tears in her eyes, but I had to figure that was because I was yelling at her, not because she was actually sorry that she’d gotten people hurt or put them in danger. Frustrated with her, I gave it up and turned my attention to Sam. “Where is Raven, anyway?” He looked over his shoulder. “I assumed Ben would bring her once they were dressed. We ran off the other three dark

They expected less for Mizu to win based on what her performance was showing. There's this group of three people in a very loud conversation, wearing a dark purple cloak with a crest of a black wolf showing its mighty canine teeth and an entrancing dark purple flower surrounding the creature— the Wolfbanes of the West House. They sit comfortably on the couch while facing some of their kohai's and boastfully saying with their loud ducky voice that can be heard throughout the area: "If I was in that game, the two of them will turn into a pulp in a single minute." the guy in the center of the three said with full of confidence.

"YOU ARE A BEAST! DELRAMA YOU MUST DIE !!!" "I want you beside me, Roden. You can't disappear, so I'm locking you between my hands, forever." "Bastard. I'd rather die than staying beside you." "Say it to the moon. Bark like a dog, it's useless. From now on, you'll be mine 'forever! To be beside me is your punishment.". "Zaki you, jerk! Just wait, and I'll punish you too for doing this to me!" I crushed her with a kiss. "I'll wait that Roden." .. The Unchaste Punishment

Get out of here before the drugs render me useless. "I don't think you understand the mistake you're making," Grayson says. Despite the obvious anger radiating under his skin, he's as impassive as ever, facing the situation like a true Alpha. And it scares me. Because I know a fight is about to ensue... "Stop, I yell over the music. Not many people take notice, but the two men do. And at that exact moment, the drugs hit me like a truck, and I stumble a little on my feet. "I think I'm going to pass out..."

/-Raven-/ “You are sick! You have lost your damn mind!” He yelled. “I thought five hours would have been enough to come up with something more creative,” I sighed. “Why do you keep pissing me off…” “Hush! I'm sick, stop yelling,” I interrupted his ranting. “You've not even experienced half of the things I plan to do to you.” My response caught him off-guard. “Why are you so insistent on punishing me, Raven? I am trying to help you! To help you achieve your potential! Why are you making things difficult for us both?” He growled.

A sudden, deafening wolf growl interrupted Gavin. Gray had stood up abruptly, glaring down at Gavin. His handsome face with fury. His emerald, green eyes were getting a darker shade because of rage. And his wolf fangs were threatening to appear. He was on the verge of shifting! His back was arched slightly as though he would lunge at Gavin the next second and tear this messenger’s throat open! “Slave? You called her a SLAVE?!” Gray roared, a vein popping out on his forehead. “You filthy scumbags—HOW DARE YOU!”

I whimper, and rush to Raven’s side, placing my hand over her stomach and the other over her chest to make sure her heartbeat is steady. “I tried Pentu, I really tried, the poison was designed to hurt her pup,” Mummo sobs, placing her hands over mine making the healing light even brighter. I look up to see Clover standing by Raven’s head, sobbing and shaking her head, when I feel Mummo is right, Raven lost her pup and nothing we do would change it.