Raven Guard Chapter Master Novels & Stories

"I believe you have other things to supervise, Barnabas, so what are you doing here?" "B...but master, this slave, she-" "Stop whining and get to work. Now!" Barnabas bowed and scurried away. Raga hissed and turned his attention to Ivy and me. His gaze lingered on me for a while. "Get to work," he ordered before turning to leave. "Gosh, he's so hot," Ivy gawked at the retreating figure of Raga. Master Raga is the head of the pack warriors. I turned to her, "I thought you said you didn't like him."

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I watch the door open, Bear, Hawk and Doc walking in and sitting. “Take a look.” I watch as Grayson holds out the box and envelope. Why is he showing them? I stare at him. “Raven’s past is coming back, it’s someone who likes to kill those she is close to. So we’re calling in everyone, if we’re not with her, we need at least three more guys watching her closely.” “You said those she is close to?” Doc looks at us and we nod. “Yes, that includes Ava, so if we’re not going to be with Ava, we need more people around her.” I won’t let Grayson pretend like Ava isn’t a target.

After five years of being forcibly institutionalized in a mental hospital by my parents for “rehabilitation,” I awakened the “Slap System” skill. One slap, a million dollars deposited into my account. Another slap, my combat power skyrocketed. Just as I was thoroughly enjoying my slapping spree and preparing to leap over the asylum walls to break free, my parents suddenly arrived to take me home. The moment I stepped through the front door, I saw my adopted brother Atticus Hawthorne, eyes reddened, holding my fiancée, Cassandra Vaughn, in his arms. Meanwhile, my real brother Roman Montgomery was locked in a dog cage, bitten and torn by vicious hounds, covered in wounds, and breathing his

He would have killed that girl then and there, but he need the name of the poison which she used on that sword to paralyze Irina. The Raven Prince is the most powerful and feared among all the dragon clans. No one has the potential to stop him or go against him. He is just twenty-five, but dragons who are more experienced than him are all scared of him. No one can win over him. His word is a law and no one would dare to go against it. But for the first time, a slave is living even after being at the receiving end of his wrath. "Did you find anything about who she is and where she came from?" Cadmus asked the chief commander of his army.

“Raven, we take the left flank. Guardians, follow her. Riders, hold the gates!” The guardians; Cairo, Malrik, and Nyxian nodded, their presence a reassuring force. Even now, Raven could feel the power each one radiated, faint echoes of divinity hidden beneath the guise of their mortal forms. This was the first time they would fight openly alongside her, revealing glimpses of their true selves, and she knew it would tip the scales.

“And that's another problem I have with you. You react too much. So much yelping, too much winces, too much of movement when you should stand your guard and stay still! You claim you want to control pain yet show your vulnerability every single time. “Those who are masters at controlling pain aren't because they do not feel it but because they have tuned themselves to be unaffected by it.” Silence as the sword still pointed at my forehead. “Then what would you have me do? Teach me.” I asked, calmly. My mate gently lowered the sword. A smirk playing on his sinister face. “Good. You passed this stage.” *** Raven created a sling for me and wrapped my arm in it. “Snug,” I commented and blew him

"Okay, okay. He will not leave. Decision is made, but Raven will still be your personal guard. That should do it." I smiled. "Okay," "That's a fast deal," the new man said. I arched my brow to him. "Shut up!" "By the way, This Raven, he didn't graduate college, he end up dropping at fourth year due to personal issues. He was forced to work, so here he applied. He is a smart student, he knows martials since it his sports since elementary. I'm sure he'll be a better guard personally. Eve, you will not go anywhere without him. School, cafe, bar, he will keep tailing you. Mr. Hunderson will still be here, I'll give him other works. That's the deal."

Amelia's voice was light: "Ivan and Abel didn't take the last soul because you were here. Since that's the case, I'll have to trouble you to look after him for me." Raven finally found her voice at this moment: "Ms. Cromwell, don't worry, I'll wait for you to bring my master back. If you two don't show up, no one can take my master's last soul." Amelia heard that and went, "Oh," then smiled. "So it's a master-servant thing. My fiancé's got quite a background, even has a Lucky Potent that recognizes its master." Raven realized he'd been set up and was stuck for a moment. He wanted to say, Don't you also have Azure Dragon as your master?