Novel & Cerita Raven Blackwood

"I'm just feeling a bit dizzy this morning. Probably just wedding excitement catching up with me." Maximilian leaned forward, concern etched on his distinguished features. "Perhaps you should see one of our pack healers. It's unusual for—" The doors to the dining room burst open, cutting off his sentence. Ken charged into the room, his expression tense. In his hand, he clutched a jet-black raven, its feathers gleaming ominously in the morning light. "This bad boy just got here on this island," Ken announced, his voice tight with concern. Isla froze, her blood turning to ice in her veins. In the werewolf world, ravens were not merely birds—they were messengers, and black ravens specifically w

"Raven isn't a person. It's a title. A position within the Blackfang pack that has existed for decades but was always ceremonial. Until six months ago, when Alpha Julian gave the position real power." "What kind of power?" "Absolute authority over pack discipline. Raven can challenge anyone, punish anyone, and execute anyone without needing alpha approval. Julian created the position to maintain order—or so he claimed. Really, he created it to terrorize the pack into submission." "And who holds this position?" "Julian's daughter. Cassandra Blackfang. She's nineteen, ruthless, and completely loyal to her father's vision of absolute control." Michelle's hands shake. "She believes pack unity re

Then I hear someone whisper from behind, “She’s sitting next to him.” Another person gasps softly and my heartbeat picks up. What’s going on? I glance sideways again...and that’s when I notice it. The tattoos peeking from under his long sleeves and wrapping around his wrist like dark vines colorfully and dangerously. My breath catches. Wait. No. It can’t be but the more I look, the more certain I am. The hair.. the eyes and the tattoos. It’s him! It's Ryan fucking Blackwood!

"They don't know what you are. Not yet. But they know something is wrong. The gala is their excuse to bring hunters into Blackfrost. To watch. To wait." I pressed my palm to my chest. The binding pulsed beneath my skin. "They want me dead." "They want whatever you're hiding." Raven looked at me. "And they won't stop until they find it." I thought of the shaft beneath the rink. The ancient runes. The rising water. Something old. Something dangerous. "What else did you see?" Raven's face went paler. "Marcus Voss. He's leading the investigation. He's been in contact with someone inside the academy...someone feeding him information about you."

Leah felt her breath hitch at the familiar blue eyes. His eyes were deep and dark like the abyss she had sunk into, brimming with innate arrogance and elegance. Leah felt a sense of crisis the moment they turned sharp. She grabbed the blanket, ready to sprint off, when he suddenly grabbed her arm and climbed over her. The familiar tingling clouded her body — the same sensation that had made her foolishly claim he was her mate, only to be ridiculed when she was divorced. He growled, “You spiked my drink with wolfsbane!”

[RAVEN] When Raven woke up that morning, she could not help but notice the unusual quiet surrounding her. The ruins of the Black Castle, now known as the Black Hall, housed a hundred town vampires, most of which were labelled with the Mark of Aurora. As soon as the sun rose, they would bustle around, testing her patience. She hated that she had to use her powers to ease their lives but when Alexander had asked for her help, it wasn’t in her ability to deny him. She had performed the dark spell and given them the ability to move freely under the sun while some simply burned out at the slightest exposure to the sun’s rays.

Barbara's grandfather's gaze shifted out of the car window beside him, his hand still caressing the top of Linda's head which was now resting on his shoulder. Aryadi is a wolf-shifter from the Black Wolf tribe as well, but he has rarely visited a base like that bunker since his dispute with Elder Magen long ago. Although Elder Magen seemed to have put their problems aside after the young wolf-shifter found Aryadi's body lying unconscious near the headquarters and took care of him.

Making me feel like i just asked the worst question. "Well", he said his voice going back to how it usually was, the voice that would make a stranger run for the hills. "Well I'm Bryan Raven, lived in New York most of my life till now. Cause my dad thinks I can jump off our apartment, so here I am being catered by you guys", he said finally with his face going plane. "Well trust me they're way more places to kill yourself here than in New York", i said matter factly trying to lighten his mood. "And you'll also have enough reasons not to, believe me", I said practically whispering it, hoping he heard me. I hope i never give up on him, he deserves so much, he deserves to br fought for.

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And I was going back. I wiped my eyes with the back of my hands and forced myself up off the counter. I had to be strong. Papa wouldn’t want this. I packed enough for a couple days and before I knew it, I was getting off a plane and walking down the runway in a trance. It all went by in a hazy blur. I didn’t remember leaving my apartment, let alone getting on a plane, but here I was, just outside the airport. I hailed a cab and told the driver where I was going. He chuckled and raised a bushy black eyebrow. “Blackwater, eh? I don’t think I’ve ever been,” he leaned closer to the rear view mirror and lowered his voice. “I’ve heard rumors about the people there.” I perked up. “Really?” I was cu