Raven Futa Novels & Stories

Through the rips in reality, I caught glimpses of somewhere else - a place of eternal darkness that oozed nothing but terror. Then she stepped through. Raven. Raven had changed since our encounter at Blake's house months ago. Her ebony skin now bore intricate blood-red tattoos that covered every visible inch of her body. They weren't just markings - they were moving, shifting patterns that pulsed with their own malevolent light. Her crimson eyes burned with power that made the air around her shimmer like heat waves. When she moved, reality bent slightly, as if the world itself was afraid of her presence. Even Dante stepped back, recognition and something like fear flickering across his ancie

“The flames you bear, the ones that brought you here, are part of a prophecy. They are a gift and a curse, a beacon of change that will shape the future of our kind.” Charlotte’s heart pounded as the woman’s words sank in. “What does that mean? Why me?” “Because you are her,” the woman replied, her tone reverent. “You are named for the harbinger of fate, the one who bridges the divide between worlds. The flames chose you for a reason.” The child like voice appeared again. It screamed in her ears, “RAVEN”.. RAVEN… She has heard that before…but where? The name sent a shiver through Charlotte, as if it resonated with a part of her she hadn’t known existed.

Raven's POV I woke up with a muffled scream, I looked around my room to discover that the candle I took from the pantry had burned out. I was sweating profusely. I just woke up from a nightmare which looked like reality. The same dream had been plaguing my dream for long. My name is Raven. I am seventeen years old. I belong to the Attic Moon pack, I don't have parents. Yes, I was raised by the kitchen hands in my pack Alpha's house. Everybody tried their best to avoid me, they say I bring bad luck everywhere I go.

he said with his eyes blazing gold this time around. He knew what he did to attain this position but his new people, the wolves he now ruled would have stoned him right here if they knew. Yes! He worked for Raven, doing all her spying just to be the ruler which had been his goal and now that he had gotten it he was happy. Raven was not after the death of the wolves and whatever creatures but after Tartal alone, he and his family. He walked away with his men following him, they would be meeting with the rest of the pack at the 'Elite Cavern'

Although the promise together with his foster figure for his 20th birthday may want to now no longer be fulfilled, the bonds of grasp and servant had been engraved thus. Reaching out and bumping cups gently with Isabella, Raven raised his cup and savoured the high-quality violet-coloured wine. . . BOOK 1 Ends Here…. * * What do you think is gonna happen to Raven?? Is he still safe in the hands of his predators??? Find Out More in the BOOK 2 of the Vampire Harem Series. . . WATCH OUT for the Vampire Harem Series BOOK 2 Title:- RAVEN: A Rare Vampire . . …… THE END

I cry out, throwing myself over my father as Vaari shifts into his enormous red wolf, launching himself towards us. "Enough!" Raven screams, it is as if the earth shudders at the sound, when her eyes glow a deep blood-red as she forces her aura over Vaari. He fights her command, trying to get to my father, wanting to punish him for thinking so little of Mummo's sacrifice. "Stand down now Jyrki! We are all in pain! He is your son you know he doesn't know how to handle feeling everything. He is not used to being a God!" Raven roars before turning and facing our father, who trembles under her gaze.

said Raven. "Then do it," said Cain. Raven raised her hand, but she couldn't bring out her electricity. Cain noticed this. "Don't be afraid. You won't kill Kyra. I am here beside you." said Cain. Raven took a deep breath, and her two hands released electricity a moment later. She makes the electricity crawls into the werewolf Kyra, who struggles to get rid of the binding spell Beatrix has created. Electricity engulfed the werewolf Kyra's body, and a loud howl inside the gym.

[The cave arena] ~Raven’s Design Shop~ The designer of the Vampire Clan, Raven is shown. She is scavenging for items for her designing, only to find none of the essentials. “Where are the dress furs?” she asked her co-attendant who suddenly shivers knowing she forgot to buy them. “I’m sorry, ma’am Raven! There were so many customers today and I didn’t restock.” She was down on her knees, in a pleading expression. The co-attendant was aware of how productive and diligent she liked her workers being.

But the others were supremely confident in her capabilities that he had no choice but to capitulate. “Very well,” he said. “This investment group is formed as of right now, pending official paperwork of course. What’s our first order of business?” “How ‘bout a name?” asked Eva. “The merc company Raijin and I formed is called Conspiracy of Ravens. Where we’re from, a raven’s a large black bird that’s ridiculously smart, opportunistic, and tricky. They do whatever it takes to survive, and it kinda represents our modus operandi to a T.”

Raven gasped, staggering back. Kael didn’t hesitate. He lunged, sinking his claws deep into Raven’s chest. Raven’s eyes widened in shock. His mouth opened, as if to speak, but no words came. Blood trickled from his lips. Kael twisted the blade of his claws deeper. “This is for every life you’ve destroyed.” With one final push, he ripped his claws free. Raven collapsed to his knees, gasping for breath. His body swayed before finally falling face-first into the dirt.