Raven And Slade Novels & Stories

"I am Raven, daughter of Chandra and Arlen." The leader nodded solemnly and took a step closer. "I am Victor, the head druid of our territory. I took over after your father’s death. Upon his passing, he promised me your hand in marriage as a way to unite wolves and druids. I’m here to make good on that promise." Raven’s heart clenched at his words, and Damien’s protective instincts exploded into action. With a ferocious growl, he stepped in front of her, his body a wall of fury. "Who the hell are you?" he demanded, his voice low and dangerous.

I said, moving to sit across from him. His brow furrowed. “Would you ever leave me alone?” he muttered, and I smirked. “Of course not! That’s why I’m here to help.” I cut straight to the point, crossing my legs. Even though Arden appeared to be the most ruthless and powerful among the three of us, I knew he carried inner burdens that he had been shouldering alone. And his health was one of them. His anxiety gnawed at his wolf, driving him feral whenever it overwhelmed his emotions.

“So you have returned. The Raven Wolf King renewed, but your new life will be swift. I will take the glory. I will be known as the slayer of the Raven Wolf King.” The man charges, his silver blade flashing. Grimm has no weapon. Only the ravens. With a lift of his hand, the birds swarm, wings beating hard. They dive at the man, clawing and pecking, forcing him to shield his face. He swings his sword, cutting through feathers, but the swarm keeps coming. Grimm moves with them, every step in rhythm. The man lunges, armor shining, but the ravens blind him, pulling him off balance. Grimm sends them crashing into his chest, driving him back.

I gave him short, quick thrusts, as much as the knot allowed, and his cries became ecstatic. "Oh gods!" Raven turned his head, trying to capture my lips. We kissed, a sloppy tangle of tongues, and my knot tingled with renewed desire. "Harder. Please…" Unafraid and without guilt, I snapped my hips as much as I could, pulling on his rim with the knot and plunging in deep. Raven’s sounds grew louder until he tensed, his mouth gaping open on a silent scream. His hole fluttered around my knot, squeezing it just right, and I fell over the edge again. My second orgasm was milder, but so satisfying.

"For Father. For Mother. For every life you destroyed." "Do it." Damon grinned at him, his teeth bright with blood. “Show me you’re no worse than I am.” I wanted to. God, I wanted to. Wanted to see the life go out of his eyes. How I wanted him to feel as powerless. Helpless. Afraid. But then I hear the voice of Raven. "Kade! Help me!" I looked up. She had been jostling with Cameron's restraints, trying to get her free, as gunfire broke out around them.

"Don't play dumb with me, Raven. I know you were at Damien's territory. I know you had a meeting with him. And now he's dead. I did send you to him, remember?” Raven looked up, her gaze matching mine. "I did not kill him, Alpha Fenrir. I swear it." I took a step closer, my voice dropping to a low menacing growl. "You expect me to believe that? You, were the last person to meet with him…and all of a sudden he is dead. Common Raven make this easy for the both of us.” Raven's face lost its color, but she stood her ground. "I didn't kill him, Alpha. I'm telling the truth. How can a weakling like me kill an alpha like Damien?”

Sweat rolled down the back of my neck. “It was my half-brother.” Slade sauntered past the clusters of burning wolves, stepping over their bodies without so much as looking down. His eyes, lit with adrenaline, slid from Natasha and over to me. The magic that radiated from him, heightened by the blood moon, called out to my own in recognition. Natasha pushed past Brick and Hakeem, who had formed a wall of muscle in front of her. “This is your last chance, Slade. Please, stop this.” She begged, hair wild and covered in soot. “We’re friends! We were raised together. We shouldn’t be fighting on opposite sides.”

only possible because I don’t have any weakness…. and now if I marry you…. Then..” ravan stopped in between his explanation “Then what?” Reva questioned him in recklessness “Then they will come after you.. I don’t want to put your life in danger reva” Ravan explained her “Is that your excuse for rejecting my proposal ravan?” reva again questioned ravan who did not answered her, sensing his rejection reva hastily got down from bed and picked up a fruit knife from their bedside table and slashed her left hand wrist, It happened so fast that before ravan could react reva slashed her right hand wrist too “REVAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA……………………………” Ravan screamed and rushed to hold reva in his arm “FUC

Victoria smiled softly, brushing a tear from Raven’s cheek with her thumb. “Then that’s what we’ll do. Together.” They sat among the relics of Raven’s family legacy for a long while — the Archdruid’s journals, the High Priest’s robes, the silver oak leaf that still carried protective magic from a mother’s love. Raven’s past and present had finally begun to weave together. She was no longer just Death’s Scion. She was the daughter of an Archdruid and a High Priest. She was the wife of a vampire princess.

It's about keeping the people we care about safe. Raven's face contorted in anger. "Then, let's see if you can be saved by your love." The ground underneath us shattered with a sweep of her palm. Out came a thick mist that enveloped her like armour. Slithering at us, the shadows grew into jagged tentacles. Damon was the first to respond, moving in midair and avoiding the strike. He leapt at Raven in his enormous wolf form, but the shadows retaliated, sending him falling into a tree.