Raven And Slade Novels & Stories

Raven stepped forward, eyes locked on The Wraith, Shadow swirling around her like a living storm. “You will not take them from me,” she said, each word a blade. The Wraith snarled, shadows rising for a final strike. Raven raised her blade, Shadow pouring into it, gold and black flames wrapping the steel. Lightning slammed down beside her, Ragnar stepping to her side, his storm meeting her Shadow. Together, they struck. Blade and lightning collided with The Wraith’s darkness, a shockwave tearing through the snow, the force knocking wolves and warriors off their feet.

This man, named Gavin, is pretty stupid to be the head of security in Dark Wolf. “Are you deaf-“ My words stuck in my throat when I hear the lock turn, and I resist the urge to back into a corner when Slade walks in. He’s wearing a deep frown, his hair in disarray all over his face, but what broke my heart was the fact that his eyes didn’t meet mine. He crossed the room to shake hands with Gavin, keeping a good distance between us, his eyes doing a deep sweep of the room and his lips narrowed in distaste.

Slade, my ever-annoying wolf, was relentless, his growls and demands echoing through my thoughts like thunder. “Avery!” he growled for what felt like the hundredth time, his tone dripping with frustration. I rolled my eyes, crossing my arms over my chest. “And who’s that?” I muttered, annoyed. “I don’t know anyone by that name.” “You fool!” Slade snapped, his voice sharp and condescending. “Humans! What did I expect from you? No memory, no intuition. Absolutely useless.” “Careful,” I shot back, feeling my irritation spike. “You’re pushing it, Slade.”

He was wondering where I had gone, and in the space of a few minutes, he came rustling out from behind the trees. He surveyed the scene in front of him, a confused look spread across his face which was quickly replaced by possessiveness. I was aware of how close I was to Slade and I began to shuffle backwards, though I had nothing to hide, I knew better than to further upset a jealous mate. It was an undeniable feeling, one I had experienced once I had learned of Grayson's past with she-wolves, including Jayde. Slade's cheerful demeanour was still absent, his eyes were still filled with sorrow after sharing his thoughts with me. He stood up silently and retreated back into the forest.

"Please alter this dress to these sizes. I need it ready in two days." I remembered Raven's regrets clearly. During the last full moon ritual, I heard him whisper to the Moon Goddess, thinking no one was listening. He said he had three greatest regrets—bonding with me, obeying his parents, but most of all, failing to save Lyra. At the marking ceremony three days later, I would give my place to Lyra. This would resolve his first regret, and I was sure he would be overjoyed. I walked out of the bridal shop where Raven was waiting at the entrance. When he saw my empty hands, he frowned and asked, "Where's the dress?"

"I'm sorry our first time together got interrupted. But I promise you, Raven—when this is over, when you're safe, I'm going to finish what we started." The promise in his voice sent heat spiraling through her, even as fear for their future gnawed at her heart. They were about to go on the run together, fugitives from a war that seemed to escalate with every move they made. But as she watched Jax prepare for their escape, his movements efficient and deadly, she realized she'd rather face the unknown with him than be safe anywhere else. The war between the Saints and Diamondbacks had become personal. And Raven was no longer just a pawn in the game—she was the prize both sides were willing to k

He was a werewolf, why should I care. “The demons in the area have found a way to bring about an infection that turns humans and wolves alike into demonic slaves. I need your help to find what is cause it.” He glanced at me, “Raven is the only one who can stop it, she has come into contact with the substance a few years ago and it did not affect her at all.” Dustin’s and my mouth fell open. I had been trying to find the source of this plague that was striking our people down, but I had no leads.

I struggled against them, but they held fast. Shade chuckled, his eyes roaming over my breast and my nipples. "I've brought you home, my dear, and you'll spend eternity serving me, bound to my will." He speaks words I've never heard then, suddenly I see him in a different light, he is beautiful!" He reached out a burning, black hand, tracing the curve of my cheek. I smiled at his touch, my fangs glistening with the red glow of the underworld, My eyes turned black as coal. Shade smiled. "You'll learn to love me, Raven. or, at least, you'll learn to obey me." his evil laugh echoes off the walls.

**murmuring** after I recovered from my shock I took his body out and placed it down by Rahs grave then began my suffering, once I woke up and gathered my bearings again, Raven told me that he was breathing, he was alive, he is alive but he’s just not conscious, he’s currently resting in a cabin while he and his wolf recuperate, so I’m just letting you know so there are no more secrets between us and you ]] One man raised his hand [[ yes Gavin ]] < you never said what happened to Romis mate or who the person was that did those things to them > [[ are you sure you want to know? ]] < without a doubt Alpha, I’m sure I speak for all of us when I say I’d like to know who was the traitor that did

He was wrong often enough that I worried about him. “Her name is Raven Blackwood,” he said. “Eldest daughter of Alpha Blackwood.” Murmurs. Someone knew the name. Of course someone knew the name. “She was to be mated to their Alpha, Matthew,” Ansel continued, flat as a report. “On the day of her wedding, her pack discovered her sister’s wolf had awakened…rare, white. Raven had not awakened. She was declared wolfless, expelled from the pack, her bond cut by her own father.”