Raven Knights Novels & Stories

She did fall in love and that too with her knight. ****** 5 ACE MEMBERS: 1. Namit Khanna[BOOK -> YET AGAIN] 2. Dhruv Kapoor[BOOK -> EMBER TO MY FLAME] 3. Arjun Malhotra[BOOK -> THE KNIGHT AND HIS PRECIOUS] 4. Kiaan Chauhan 5. Hredhaan Rajvansh This is the third book in the ace series and is about the third ace of the 5 ace group, Arjun Malhotra. ********

I told him, keeping my tone perfectly conversational. Yates leaned back, propping an elbow on the lecture desk. "Well, let's be honest, you didn't really leave me with much of a choice in the matter, did you? So let's just get straight to the point." "I am currently sitting here with the captain of RavenBane’s Nightclaws hockey team, Yates Underwood, discussing the highly anticipated upcoming match against their long-standing rivals, the Moon Hounds," I spoke into the microphone, deliberately adopting a polished, professional cadence.

Tristan is watching us. I can't help the annoyed shift of my head, glancing behind me before focusing on Oscar again. Oscar notices. His eyes flick upward briefly before returning to me, something almost like pity settling in them. “I get it,” he says quietly. “I really do. But once a Madden sets his sights on you…” “It’s just a name,” I cut in. He lets out a humorless laugh, shaking his head. “Just a name? Raven… that name built half the things around you. It destroys the other half.” The wind cuts through us again, but I barely feel it now.

With them and my sister, no one can defeat the trio unbeatable but I wish they weren't that over-protective of us. I remembered that one time, Faine and I went to a nightclub with a couple of friends just to have fun, we were dancing on the platform where many people joined us and had fun like us. Yelling and singing like idiots, also alcohols but who snitched on us and told our siblings that we were at a nightclub? I'm still searching for the guilty because of them we were dragged out by two fucking big ass warriors. It's been 5 years since we didn't see them, they are the knights of the Rosla. Akito is the Captain of White Knights, he's like the second commander of the army and Kai is the

Osric answers while sitting on the edge of the lounge near Raven’s head making her smile. “How are you doing? It’s a big tattoo, you hurting yet?” I question, looking down at her hip to see the raven in red ink at the top of her hip taking up almost her entire thigh. The tattoo is very cool, the Raven is in a defensive attack position and made of knots like you would see in old Norse temples. “Enjoying talking to these guys, and getting to know Ares a bit better, it stings when it’s right over the bone but not bad,” Raven admits while looking down at the tattoo gun pressing against her skin, as Ares works on the dark red outline.

“Except we wouldn’t be playing fair or being honest.” “When do we ever play fair?” I add, contemplating Killian's insane idea. “But do we have the numbers to take down the Crimson Moon Pack?” “Numbers?” Jamerson chuckles again, standing to his full height and stretching. “We have all the numbers we need with you plus us.” “Don’t discount the Raven Knights. I’ve seen them train. The Renegades plus them, we stand more than a good chance.” Killian says, with an abundance of confidence.

Ronan stirred, blinking awake, voice thick with sleep. “What’s wrong?” Jax didn’t answer. Thumbed open X. The top trending topic across hockey circles: #RivalClaim The pinned post was a blurry security cam still—Jax and Ronan in the clinic hallway under harsh fluorescent light. Ronan’s hand wrapped firmly around Jax’s wrist. Jax’s head tilted toward him, gland exposed, expression raw. Caption: “Stormbreakers enforcer Jax Harlan and Ice Wolves captain Ronan Kane spotted at league clinic last night. Multiple sources confirm Kane claimed him. League probations incoming. Thoughts? 👀”

“Ah, Isabella ... ah, rather, victimization the name should be Knight... right?” Ignoring the confused teacher, Isabella begins to fastidiously scan the whole classroom. Raven doesn't wish her to seek out him, thus he lowers his line of sight, cuddling the table to look to be asleep. “THAT'S NOT MY BUSINESS I DON'T understand THAT evil spirit undoubtedly NOT MY BUSINESS undoubtedly DON'T understand THAT VAMPIRE” Heavily murmuring his need to escape, Raven urgently heads for a world of dreams. But, Isabella simply finds him, lifts him by the neck and brings him back to reality.

She cupped my cheek briefly, thumb brushing the faint stubble there. “Then let’s go.” “Right now?” I queried. Raven nodded. “Yes, I can do it right now.” The ward circle was drawn in mix of coal and crushed moonstone dust, spanning nearly the entire width of the training courtyard. Raven stood in the center, hair whipping in the wind that had begun to rise around her. I remained at the edge of the circle with my heart in my throat, ready to intervene if her strength faltered. But gods, she was breathtaking.

A sharp black eyebrow lifted upwards over unearthly green eyes that resembled a serpent with blood red lip set themselves into a hard line. "As you know," Cassandra finally spoke. "The committee intends to give Nathaniel Thorn and his men a fair trial. Those found innocent will be released from custody and those found guilty will be given an appropriate punishment. However, Thorn's Alpha title is suspended pending investigation, meaning the pack has no Alpha and so makes it susceptible to being invaded by another pack of rogues. Word will get out soon and it won't be long before any wannabe and their friends come looking to lay down a challenge for the title. We will have a war on our hands