Raven 8 Novels & Stories

It is the physical manifestation of compromise. Raven was currently perched on the northern wall of the Hub, twenty feet above the frozen ground. He was working with Kael, the lead scout from Oakhaven, who had come down with the timber. Between them lay the first massive cedar tie-beam, its scent so potent it made Raven’s eyes water.

Raven felt her awareness beginning to stabilize. Not return to singular form. Transform into something new. Something that held her identity plus seven additional identities without one dominating the others. Something that existed in constant negotiation between eight different minds sharing one body. She understood suddenly why previous bloodline keepers had seemed so distant from their pack families. Why they had carried an inherent isolation. They were never singular. They were always in conversation with themselves. The integration completed around dawn. Raven opened her eyes and experienced the sanctuary through eight different lenses simultaneously. She could see with perfect clarity

No one knows who Raven is, and the fact that she was known as the killing machine made people in the assassin community assumed her to be a man. Who would have thought that he would be a she? "Now, Raven. Let me introduce you to your new team. This guy with dark blue hair will be responsible behind the scenes. He specializes in computers, and he'll be a very great help when tracking and looking for escape routes." Mr. Black gestured to the guy with a hair color close to black.

The lady was surprised and confused when he suddenly cut her off. "Y-Yes? I think she placed it on her vanity area." He felt like he was being poured with a glass of cold water when his speculation was confirmed. Hyde remembered it when he went to the victim's vanity table. He remembered what it looked like. A bird darker than a crow, and usually eats flesh from dead animals. A bird that means DEATH... A CARRION CROW.

“The merc company Raijin and I formed is called Conspiracy of Ravens. Where we’re from, a raven’s a large black bird that’s ridiculously smart, opportunistic, and tricky. They do whatever it takes to survive, and it kinda represents our modus operandi to a T.” All of them mulled over Eva’s words for a few moments before Doreth chipped in her thoughts. “Let’s add a little Drogar flair to your Ravens,” she said. “We’ve got a similar bird - Ventrii Stalkers. They’re these hunter/fishers that’re smaller and less aggressive than Avicii Raptors, but definitely smarter and way more agile.” “Oh, good pick,” added Severas. “Most birds on the planet are in constant conflict with each other. The war co

She crossed her thick arms over her chest, her dark eyes narrowing as she stared at the red-haired woman. “Stone doesn't need to race you for a thousand dollars, Siren,” Raven said aloud, her voice sounding incredibly tough and firm as she defended her club's leader. “The Iron Reapers have more than enough cash in their vault, and everyone on this highway already knows exactly how fast his Harley can move. Why don't you go back to your own side of the woods and bother someone else?”

All of them were looking at my mother with such intent and pride, that I knew I was going to have a tough job taking over as Alpha, especially when they all loved my mother and would lay down their own lives to protect hers. "Firstly, I would like to present the new Delta of Darkness, Jacob Ely Sanders. We have all seen him fight, so we know he's more than prepared for the job, I hope that you will show him the same respect and duty that you showed to myself while I was the Delta," Luca introduced proudly. I was relieved that Luca had picked Jacob to be the new Delta because we were good friends, that and the fact Jacob could kick the ass of pretty much any wolf in this pack, so I knew that

Raven was certain something far darker lay beneath it all, and he decided to find out for himself. Raven’s car screeched to a stop in front of Varkon’s house. Without hesitation, he strode to the front door and slammed his fist against it again and again. The door nearly came off its hinges before it finally swung open. Raven’s gaze locked with Alpha Varkon’s. He stepped inside without waiting for permission, forcing the older man back several steps. Raven was taller and broader, his body looming over Varkon in an unmistakable display of dominance. He let his alpha aura pour out freely, crushing the air around them.

"What have you done to him!" Raven growled in fury as he dashed forward. Iron was taken aback when Raven made his appearance. Obviously, he wasn't expecting Raven to still be alive. But he quickly adjusted himself as he rose his hands: "I have brought all the 13 packs around here to get rid of poisonous cancer that is the doom of our society. These rogues can by no means exist any longer!" Raven glared at Iron in anger, the flames that rose inside him was burning so bad that his whole body was shaking. It was then for the first time did Raven understand what Knight meant by "it hurts to see your mate get hurt".

She just hasn’t figured out how yet. And now, I’m just as interested in that idea Raven wasn’t too open about her plan. She had whispered it in my ear in passing, and scolded me when I tried to ask her any more. And escape sounds enticing. Rousing. Nothing on Ren’s isle appeals to me, aside for the money, which Raven conspires is a lot. If we figured out a way, I could be out in a year's time, finding sanctuary in another Pack. Maybe the Love Pack. I’ve never seen snow in real life. We simply get bathed in ice every once and awhile.