Raven And Slade Novels & Stories

I was swinging to forget. To forget Slade’s words. “I arranged for Riven to cross paths with you.” To forget the way Riven stood silently and watched my world shift on its axis. To forget the way it felt when my power responded to my anger, too easily, too fiercely. Slade had kept secrets from me. And Riven? He had followed me, watched me, fought me—all without telling me who he really was. My heart ached with anger and confusion. I kicked the post hard, and a piece of wood snapped off.

As his father’s killer, I can also say that I’m still uncomfortable with how much his features, gestures, and movements remind me of the dead alpha, even after all these years. Rin, Sev, and I jump out of the truck and go to meet our friend. He immediately smiles, pulling all of us into a hug one by one. “No issues on the trip?” Slade asks as he pulls away from hugging Rin. “No. Meredith kept having us make some weird ass turns, but when an oracle tells you to do something, you do it.” I walk to Meredith’s door as she’s opening it and help her out. “Meredith Guia, oracle and Luna of the Diana Pack, meet Slade Ravenclaw, ex-heir to the Black Night Pack.”

“But Cale… Rachel, look at Cale.” I turned toward the bed. Rachel stepped forward, her eyes landing on his broken, graying form. She let out a sharp, horrified gasp, stumbling back and pressing a hand to her chest as tears instantly tracked through the soot on her face. Slade walked into the room, his clothes and armor stained with blood. He took one look at Rachel’s face and rushed to the bed. His expression turned grim, as he pressed two fingers to Cale’s neck, then leaned down, his ear hovering near Cale’s mouth to catch the faintest hint of breath.

Raven felt bad to ask Alpha Sebastian a favor for the second time, especially when she hadn’t yet repaid the first favor he gave her. Raven chewed her lower lip as she waited for the other side to pick up her call. She felt nervous since the last time that she and Alpha Sebastian talked to each other was when they parted ways. After that, they had never contacted each other again. “H-Hello?” Raven spoke in a small voice when someone finally answered the call. “This is the Nightshade Pack. Who is this?” Raven blinked when someone else answered her call. “I am Raven Stein the Luna of Moonvalley Pack. I wish to speak to Alpha Sebastian,” Raven answered formally.

Speaking of Slater, people were wondering if he had a hand in the things of the slave trade since he was evil like that but the most important information that I received was that Cassius Raven and Jennifer Slater had mated. I pondered what move he was making, was he about to use her to steal from Slater or was he going to kill her as revenge against her father? Could she help him in his goals of a secession or was there something I was missing? There was no time to dwell on that no matter how much it bugged me since I had to check on my precious businesses. “Wow.” I breathed in awe as I stared at the field of Deimos Flowers that were growing beautifully. They had not bloomed yet but they ha

I couldn't stand William and felt like choking him with my hands. "Really, and you just pranked this out on me now, after I asked you to be my date for the homecoming?" "Vlad, listen. This is in everyone's best interest. Raven is a Lycan, and you're a vampire. You don't have anything in common.” Rolling my shoulders backward and resisting the urge to punch William in his stomach, I clenched my jaw and placed my hand in my pocket. "Well, looks like congratulations are for the happy couple. Lucky guy, William," I said sarcastically.

he rebelled. “Shadow isn’t my slave,” she replied. “That is an entirely different thing. Shadow is my sub.” “I am not a f-king sub,” Raven said it between his teeth, as his hips rose and a drop of sweat ran down his throat, gathering in the hollow of his clavicle. His c-k had a very different opinion, he noted.

“Then come down here and see if you can take my crown, coward!” He didn’t move… but his men did. A dozen of them charged at once, fangs glinting, eyes glowing. And just when I thought I’d be swallowed whole, a familiar voice cut through the noise. “Guess you could use some help, Alpha!” I spun just as Raven leapt into the fray beside me, her silver hair wild, her blade slick with blood. She moved like a storm, fierce and unpredictable. One of Lucian’s wolves lunged at her, and she twisted, drove her dagger into its neck, and kicked it off before it even hit the ground.