Raven Castle Novels & Stories

Raven I stop outside the large house. Great, rich people. The garden is flooded with people, and all the lights are on in the house. The music is loud as I drive in and park up. Walking through the garden I look around. While it’s a rich person’s house and party the guests are far from that. The guests help ease my worries, I know I won’t stand out here.

I stick my tongue out and mocked, " Never!" ...Courtyard, huh?... but Henry told me, it's on the rooftop...? " Have you two ever tried eating at the rooftop?" I was curious " Henry won't even dare eat there. Sure, he got his eyes locked at the rooftop every lunch time but he just don't have the guts to go there." Kou laughed

No matter how strong she had grown to become, unless a witch really took them off, there's practically no way she'd be able to overcome its draining power. Something must be wrong somewhere. … Raven's Compound Raven's compound wasn't like the others, it had this freezing temperature which caused a shiver to run down the spines of those who came near. But the group of men who stormed the compound at that moment didn't seem to notice as they directly thrashed the whole place. "Where's Raven?" M asked, walking up to one of the men who he had frequently seen with Raven. "She's having her afternoon nap. I'm afraid you'll have to call back later." The man replied with a light smile.

She flew faster, determined. Scarlet turned a bend in the river, and there, in the distance, she saw one island in particular, bigger than the others, on which sat the structure of a towering castle, surrounded by trees. In the center of its roof was a wide, hole, open to the heavens. There was no mistaking it: this was Boldt Castle.

She locked eyes with Raven NJ and winked. When they were finished preparing themselves for their return to the Clans Castle, they were escorted to the dining hall. The great double doors opened and they were announced, “Now attending, Queen Alexandre Bellevonnes and Princess Raven the Blood Caster of the Holy Clan.” Gasps enveloped the room. Everyone talked feverishly, “Is it really them?” “I heard they died centuries ago?!” “How will we know they aren’t imposters?” Raven heard them and decided to make it clear.

Every flick of his tongue was a claim, a mark on my soul. "Dominic, please," I whimpered. He didn't slow down. He used his fingers to stretch me, his other hand pinning my wrists above my head. I bit my lip to keep from screaming as the first wave of pleasure hit me, a violent, crashing release. Just as I felt my voice breaking, his hand clamped over my mouth, muffling my cry. "I've got you," he whispered against my skin. "I've always had you." The Ravenfall territory was a sprawling expanse of dense forest and rugged mountains. The "Chateau" wasn't a castle; it was a massive, modern fortress of glass and stone perched on a cliffside.

Raven immediately followed her, hammered on the manual closure mechanism on the other side and saw how the bulkhead with one thundering bang fell into the castle. Steamed explosions on the other side showed that the remaining Drones blindly fired against the indestructible door. Raven leaned against cold steel and breathed hard. Vesper cheered a couple Continued to the ground and held the bloody shoulder. She looked up, a rough, exhausted grin on the lips. “The next time we knock before we enter.’ “Towards,” said Raven, joined her and kneeled down. He ignored her

I managed to ask, although the words came out so quietly that I wasn’t sure they’d heard me. The tallest man tilted his head, studying me for a moment before a small smile touched his mouth. There was something strange about the way he looked at me. It wasn’t the cold stare I’d expected from someone who had just walked into a warehouse and killed half the men inside it. His eyes seemed almost hungry, as though he’d been waiting to see me for a very long time. “The Ravens.” My stomach dropped. Ravens. I remembered the word immediately. The men who had kidnapped me had said it while they were filming me, but I hadn’t understood what they meant. I’d assumed it was the name of whoever they were

Nate introduced himself and the wolf’s scout didn’t look so surprised, they must have been expecting us, then the scout raised his eyebrow at me. “Oh, my bad, the princess of Crescent Pack, sister to alpha king Caleb,” Nate introduced me and the scouts bowed immediately. At least they knew about hierarchy. “Let them in,” the black man who seemed to lead the scouts shouted and waved to the others and the gate was wide opened just for us, Nate then drove in, passing through the trees, and soon enough, we began to see houses. We drove deeper till we pulled up in front of the castle of Ravenclaw, where people already stood waiting for us, my guess? The scouts alerted them of our arrival.

I closed my eyes for a moment, letting the silence settle. Then came a soft knock at the door. Galen. He only showed up when something urgent was happening. “What now?” I muttered, already bracing for bad news. Galen stepped inside and bowed. “Your Majesty. We intercepted a raven headed toward the Eastern Wastes.” My brow furrowed. “The Wastes? That land’s been abandoned for years. There’s nothing there but ruins.” “That’s what we thought, too,” Galen said. “But this raven carried a scroll. It was sealed… with your royal crest.”