Raven Miraculous Novels & Stories

The others pulled the net on their ends. Raven immediately collapsed to the ground. The net is enchanted, I realized. Designed to counter shadow magic. “No!” I roared. Raven screamed as the net held her to the ground. She thrashed, trying her best to get up. Her arms and legs were tangled in the mesh. I hadn't sent Raven look so weak, so powerless. Not in a long time. As I chased, I saw the black threads emerging from her palm again. They hit the net and fizzled out uselessly.

Typical wolf. Nathan Nathan watched Rita walk away, his wolf stirring restlessly beneath his skin. She was better. Not fully recovered, but stronger. The pallor in her cheeks had warmed; her steps carried more certainty than they had in days. But that wasn't what made his pulse jump. There was something new in her magic now—a resonance that hadn't been there before. It wasn't just her own power anymore. Something—or someone—else's energy wove through it, amplifying the natural current of her magic into something richer, deeper.

“EIRA!” She didn’t even flinch. “You’re draining her too fast!” I shouted. “She’ll—she’ll—” I couldn’t finish the sentence. The words tasted like defeat. “She’ll what?” Raven smiled, her eyes glimmering with madness. “She’ll die? Go mad? I’m counting on it.” I let out a guttural scream. Raven’s power spiked. A corona of blue flame now surrounded her. Her eyes gleamed like crystal daggers, her body vibrating with the energy of a thousand suns.

let me have this. I clenched my fists. My parents stepped in. "Ravina, there is a good doctor in another nearby pack. Maybe he can do something for Amira. There are still three months until the mating ceremony. You can go search for him." I made a bitter laugh. So I would go and find this doctor and rescue her, but never see Damon again. And even if I succeeded in rescuing her, I'd still be waiting for her to die and hoping he returns to me?

My breath caught as I trembled, seeing the same man, the one who had tattoos on his neck staring back at me. I should have trusted my instinct earlier and realized he was suspicious. But to whom? He grinned at me as though I was some hidden treasure he had just uncovered, then his thick tongue slid out, licking his lower lip. “Leave the girl alone!” A voice roared. I barely managed to turn before I knew it was Mr. Revanchi. “Don't involve the girl in your madness,” he said as he stepped forward, leaving my mom behind him. “Leave her be!”

I wouldn’t imagine anything used to cure a human of an illness would get rid of this supernatural pest. “That’s because this thing isn’t of human origin. You need to think outside the box Doc.” I didn’t wait for her response honestly; I was tired, and my wolf wanted to see his mate. It wasn’t the best news, but it was at least a step in the right direction. *** Raven’s POV My body was cold. Jumping awake I was surrounded by darkness. I couldn’t see anything. I could hear the shuffling of feet all around me though. “Hello?” I was lying on cement with no memory of how I got here. Lightning flashed in the sky lighting up my surroundings for the first time. “The alley?” How did I get back in the

I managed to block Mileena's , but the rouge managed to bite me on the neck, causing excruciating pain as I fell to the ground. The blood was trickling out of my body, and I could hear someone shouting to call the pack doctor. I sensed a presence next to me and when I looked up, I saw that it was Mileena. Witnessing tears streaming down her face was an experience no child should ever have. This is how everything is supposed to be, I thought as I felt myself dying. “Sapphire” I could hear my wolf Rochelle spoke out. “Yes Rochelle?” “ We are dying we have little longer. We need to make peace right now. I will try my best to hold on for both of us”

Raven had asked for this time — just her, the floating violet orbs, and the new power humming beneath her skin. She closed her eyes and reached. The cold place answered instantly, sharp and obedient as always. But now it was layered with something wilder — Morrígan’s touch. A fierce, ancient current that tasted of battlefields and crow wings. Raven raised one hand. A single raven made of pure shadow materialized on her forearm. It was solid, detailed, its eyes glowing faint violet. When she willed it, the raven launched into the air, circled the chamber once, then split into three identical birds that flew in perfect formation before dissolving back into smoke at her command.

She asked him, walking to the window and looking out of the window, searching for the Raven, "No I did not" At his words, she turned her head abruptly and looked at him, "Did you mean what you said, you mean you never saw a Raven flew in here" Manicia asked, her thick brown her now turning to the color of yellow, as they shone through the room, just as her hair brightened the room, she saw a black Raven, stood on the bed, and was looking at her with deep red eyes, she made an animalistic growl, as she ran with so much speed, took the Raven and divided the Raven stomach into two, she saw a tiny paper in the stomach of the Raven, and as she dropped the dead Raven on the ground, the Raven withe

The bright red flashed through the night before vanishing. I looked at Raven’s back as her communication mirror chimed. She took a deep breath as the wind started to pick up around us. She opened it. “That’s enough, Raven.” It was Ian’s voice. “He can take it from here.” Raven said nothing, but the clouds started to disappear. My jaw dropped. I couldn’t believe that had been Raven and not Candido. The ground continued to shake. More silver filled the valley, turning it completely silver. Moonlight made the surface glow like moonlight. The light seemed to fill the night and reflect through the area.