Raven Knights Novels & Stories

Justice spat out through gritted teeth. " That's enough Alpha you have disrespected Natasha and Raven, they're good friends for goddess sake. Why must you try to sew d*****d between them? Raven and I were teenagers, we thought we were in love, we weren't. She went on and became YOUR Luna she loved YOU and I love Nat my fiance. You have some deep mental issues brother." Justice replied angrily. " Well Well, you sleep in and miss a show. Why are you two arguing during breakfast in front of the whole pack?" I asked while arching my brow. Trying not to laugh at the look on Rose's face. Surprise bitch I'm still here.

But she had done nothing to earn it. Unlike Ravina. Ravina had never cared about power. She had never needed to prove herself through manipulation or empty words. She had been a warrior, a protector, a leader in her own right. And I had thrown her away for this. My hands clenched into fists under the table. I was a fool. I turned back to the elders. “The mating ceremony is postponed.” A heavy silence fell over the room. Amira sprang up from her chair. "You can't do this!" She was shrill, frantic. "Do you know how this is going to make me look?"

The bay doors opened as the marines take in the luscious scenery of forests, oceans, and mountains. Some of them took off their helmets as the vast scenery of Ren'veil swept the hearts of each warrior, as though they had fallen in love for the first time. One of Kent's close allies and friends aboard the Night Hawk, Clayton Carmive, is the Resident muscle of the Strike team. He often wore a Generation 4 Tactical Knight armor – Heavy Herculio. Like Rex's suit, it is also equipped with jump-kit boosters, gravity boots, and a grappling hook gun. The suit can be compared to a behemoth in terms of size due to its base design was derived from the heavy knights during Terran Age 2942 in Xheronian t

She just hasn’t figured out how yet. And now, I’m just as interested in that idea Raven wasn’t too open about her plan. She had whispered it in my ear in passing, and scolded me when I tried to ask her any more. And escape sounds enticing. Rousing. Nothing on Ren’s isle appeals to me, aside for the money, which Raven conspires is a lot. If we figured out a way, I could be out in a year's time, finding sanctuary in another Pack. Maybe the Love Pack. I’ve never seen snow in real life. We simply get bathed in ice every once and awhile.

I can’t spend an hour in school every day after it ends! “No, no. He has to be joking,” I muttered to myself just as Mr Mason lifted his eyes from the papers he was grading and smiled at me. I frowned in response and glanced at my surroundings. The other people in the library were Brett Martins, a guy who loved to tell immature jokes, and a guy and a girl I didn’t recognize. Asia wasn’t here yet and when I started to wonder if she had decided to leave school, the library’s door opened and she and Noah walked in.

Raven was rummaging in the kitchens, pulling out leftovers. She didn’t hide how upset she was. Raven felt the need to walk or run to release her nervous energy. The urge to scream remained constant within her. “So, I’m only here because I’m trouble anywhere else. This Pack won’t recognize me as their Luna even though I’m mated to their Alpha and do everything a Luna is supposed to do. Right got it.” Raven knew this enforcer didn’t know about the anger she kept bottled up that he now poked at. He attempted to dislodge the cork of the champagne bottle by stomping on it with the heel of his boot.

“So you have returned. The Raven Wolf King renewed, but your new life will be swift. I will take the glory. I will be known as the slayer of the Raven Wolf King.” The man charges, his silver blade flashing. Grimm has no weapon. Only the ravens. With a lift of his hand, the birds swarm, wings beating hard. They dive at the man, clawing and pecking, forcing him to shield his face. He swings his sword, cutting through feathers, but the swarm keeps coming. Grimm moves with them, every step in rhythm. The man lunges, armor shining, but the ravens blind him, pulling him off balance. Grimm sends them crashing into his chest, driving him back.

Raven Knight is, newly certified doctor under the Ministry of Medicine. One of the youngest to pass the damn licensing exams, and not just pass, dominate them. Scored top three in her cohort. Chosen for the ministry’s full scholarship. That program was so competitive that only a handful of werewolves ever made it through, and even fewer from mid-tier packs. Raven was the only one from her. No family pull. No political ties. Just raw skill and brain. I let out a quiet laugh under my breath. Of course. Of course ,she’d be the one person under my roof with a brain sharper than half my advisors. And she chose healing.

“You’re here because you want to know whether to kneel, or to run.” Raven’s gaze swept the room, catching each man’s eyes in turn. No flinch, no flicker. Only calculation. Jaxon continued, “I won’t waste your time. The old ways are finished. We’ve spent too long bleeding for ghosts, our fathers’ wars, our mothers’ pride. Tonight, that ends.” He gestured slightly toward Raven. “This is Raven Knight. You know her as the woman who stood against me. Now you’ll know her as the woman who stands with me.”

The wall has always been there, but I never realized it was out of place and kept Clover and I from fully connecting. “We swear our loyalty to the Bloodwrath and Hale Kingdoms, we swear to protect all lycans, werewolves, vampires, and species not present. We will fight and guide our Kingdoms towards peace and harmony.” My heart pounds I my chest, Raven’s grip tightens around my hand as we listen to Ares leading all of the warriors in their oath to the realm. “I’m right here with you, we’ve got this. Listen to your instincts and what Ruby says,” I softly speak, lacing my fingers with hers, I look over into my twin’s glowing red eyes, and nod reassuringly.