Novel & Cerita Raven Guard Chapters

With a smile, Leah did not immediately reply. Instead, putting her spoon down, she picked up a plate and, seemingly surprised, asked, “Clara, did you receive this gift of honor yourself?” “...Yes, I did. Why?” “Which chapter?” The pavilion quieted. Clara blinked. “Sorry?” “The Veterans’ Relief Chapter,” Leah repeated calmly. “Which branch did you donate to?” Clara hesitated only briefly. “The Eastern Chapter.” “There are three Eastern branches,” Leah said. “Volkov Central, Kirov Rehabilitation, and the Border Recovery Wing. Where did you donate?”

Nikolai leaned back, his eyes briefly—very briefly—moving to Thalia. “It means I won’t let her erase you.” Thalia’s fingers tightened. “I’ll call you again,” he said. “Please don’t do anything yet.” The call ended. Thalia stepped out of the car without looking at him. The Ravenhart estate felt colder at night. The halls were quiet. Too quiet. Portraits of old Ravenharts lined the walls—men who looked powerful even in paint. Men who had crushed enemies and built empires. Thalia felt their eyes on her.

I didn’t care much about my own pain, but I kept looking at Drax, expecting him to shift very soon. I didn’t care anymore. I actually wanted him to shift, so he could deal with those fucking rogues. Sadly, he didn’t. He just grunted, trying his best to subvert the pain. “That’ll teach you to learn not to talk anyhow to boss’s girlfriend.” They added as they continued hitting us. “Enough!” Ryker, who stood at the entrance, ordered them. “We want them alive for the bargain.” “Chad, guard the cave. Keep an eye on them.” He told one of them. Then he turned around, and the rest of them followed him.

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Chapter 21 Bailey's POV The clock on Raven's armored sedan clicked past 8:50 AM as we pulled into the underground garage of Crest Tower. My palms were sweating against the steering wheel, but a cold, unyielding resolve had replaced my fear. Raven covered my hand with his, his grip firm and grounding. His piercing grey eyes locked onto mine with fierce devotion. We weren't walking into a slaughterhouse. We were taking back our lives. "You own the room today, Bailey," Raven murmured. "Let them underestimate you."

NOTE: Each bonus chapter is Raven or Conri’s P.O.V on a different book. There will be six books in the series thus I will write five bonus chapters unless as time goes on I add another book to the series. RAVEN’S P.O.V My eyes picked up from my dresser chair, staring up at Conri who had been staring at me for a long while. My cheeks heated up, blushing hard because I knew I had tuned out. My chest never stopped warming up every time I saw him.

As I turned a corner, I spotted Raven standing near the entrance, engaged in conversation with the guard who had witnessed the unexpected encounter. Raven's eyes flicked toward me, a subtle smile playing on her lips. She seemed composed, her expression giving away nothing. I approached them, pretending ignorance to the situation. "Alpha Gray, there you are," Raven greeted with a smile that didn't quite reach her eyes. "I was just discussing some security matters with my diligent guard here." The guard nodded respectfully and swiftly excused himself, leaving Raven and me alone in the corridor. I couldn't help but wonder if he would report what he had seen or if he'd keep it discreet. Time wou

He's been hatching his plans for a long time and could remember how it all started. It is just gonna be a little while and he would crush Raven to pieces. Raven seemed not to have known he was the mastermind of this alliance. Raven got to her cottage up the hill in a farther part of the city. removed her mask and the same time the lights went off. Only the moonlight rays could permit her view in the already dark room. Her men came in all injured. One of them slumped on of the chairs looking very tired. He had a huge bite mark on his arm.

They hadn’t got to the bed, when Raven stepped forward. “I will not hesitate to hurt them, if they get closer than that”. She said, her bright hues, on me. I could feel the seriousness in her tone. She released her energy and I heard the sound of it colliding with the open door. The guards took a careful step backwards. I felt like yelling at them, but I knew Raven was scaremongering them, and they all fell for it.

“Bring the Black Coast shipment codes, the account access, and every fucking file you stole.” A sob caught painfully in my throat. What the hell were they talking about? “I swear I don’t know anything,” I whispered desperately. “I don’t even know who Ravens is.” One of the men barked out a laugh. “Damn. She really clueless.” “Not our fucking problem,” another muttered. The gun pressed harder into my skin and my breathing immediately turned shaky again. “You hear that, Ravens?” the man said into the phone. “Fourteen hours before we paint the floor with her brains.”