Raven Miraculous Novels & Stories

Raven knew nothing came without a price. “Again, let’s dispel of the pretense. You will have to drink MY blood.” Raven gasped and knew that the Bitten and the Born shouldn’t risk mixing but speaking to this would expose her. How could she…no. She already felt drawn to pinch herbs as she traveled. She had a pocket full of herbs and medicines she had plucked from the wild as she ventured to follow this Barren into the unknown. Grabbing a handful of them came n her pocket and massaging them, she rolled and folded while she chanted the spell for protection from blood contaminants. Then pause took her. “What if these herbs cause me to lose my mama?” With resolve, she let the herbs loose in her po

Under the full moon, her fur didn’t just reflect light— It seemed to hold it. White wolves weren’t common, they were legend. Power. Change. Omen. Danger. This explained Raven’s abilities. How she could heal. Her strength. My eyes flicked toward the elders, Elder Eira looked shaken and Elder Thalos looked calculating. And Eldric— Eldric was not surprised and that unsettled me more than anything. Raven didn’t look back. She lunged into the forest with raw precision, her movement fluid and devastatingly fast. Branches snapped as she tore through the trees.

I’m already running. We sprint across the pavement, dodging cars, gravel crunching under our shoes. The air grows hotter, brighter, sharper with every step. And then...we see her. Raven. Engulfed in blue flames. Not burning. Not screaming. Transforming. The fire wraps around her like wings, phoenix‑bright, alive, ancient. She’s floating inches above the ground, magic pouring off her in waves that make the air vibrate. A hundred feet away, something hits the pavement hard. Brad. He groans, dazed, pushing himself up on shaking arms. He looks at Raven, at the power she’s become, and for the first time… He looks afraid. He sees us. And vanishes. Just—gone.

Chaos ensued, which ended in an enormous shower of fire from the copper bowl, like a fountain of hot coals. ‘There are tears of an eternal love in it!’ screamed the older woman and took cover from the sparks, ‘these protect him and the crystal!’ In all that chaos and noise, Raven sat motionless on his knees and stared blankly ahead. Thin streams of blood still ran down his chest. Maddie felt horrified at what had happened to Raven, but the sparks did not hit him, almost as if he were protected by an umbrella. ‘Come on, Esmee!’ she cried, ‘we're going to get Raven!’

A beautiful, black Raven suddenly swoops down from a tree, catching my sight and holding it as it makes its way over to where Remiel and Lucern are losing the battle against restraining a crazed out Ice. A feeling of peace washes over me when the Raven’s unusal pink eyes meet mine as it swoops by me before landing next to Ice’s thrashing head. I relax back against Levi’s comforting chest as I watch the Raven somehow communicate with the crazed out elf. After a few tense moments filled with Remiel and Lucern casting questioning looks in the birds direction, Ice finally calms down beneath them and appears to go limp. Remiel and Lucern both look to each other before slowly rising from their pla

"Why, the king's aunt, of course. Royal magical wolf blood always makes the best fuel. Especially one which have been found pure after breaking through a curse." Everything slowed down. Corrupted wolves, at least a dozen, materialized from the trees, all walking towards Raven from different angles. I moved without thinking, my Lycan form already shifting mid-leap, trying to reach her in time. But Malachar was faster. Dark magic wrapped around Raven like chains, lifting her off the ground, dragging her toward the ritual circle, and watched as she screamed, as she tried to save herself with her own magic, as her claws came out to rip through the Malachar’s dark magic but it was through strong,

“It should be enough. Those two old monsters are far more tired than us. We can join them later to obtain the elixir and deal with them after we succeed.” Archie narrowed his eyes and took out a small white vial from his pocket. The bottle contained two magical pills. “Buddy, these are my clan’s secret magic pills,” he said as he handed one to Raven Blade. “They have the ability to quickly restore our vitality energy. We’ve made a deal, which means you can’t turn your back on me when the time comes.” Raven Blade let out a peal of laughter and said, “Half a pill of the elixir is enough! It’s useless for you to have too much.”

I shook my head at the words. “It means just like the north star who helps people who lost guidance and path, you helped me, Rachel, you’re are my north who always shines the brightest, and no matter how lost but with you, in my life, I will always find my path. Like the north star, you will always guide me, whenever I am lost or alone.” Jayce said, planting a gentle kiss on my forehead. “You’re my north star, Rachel, the one who gave direction to my life.” “Wow… You know sometimes I’m scared—what if all this is a dream? I don’t know....” those are the only words that can come out of my lips. “

Then I came face to face with a beautiful, mature woman with raven-colored hair and steely gray eyes. “Uh, yes. You see . . . I was just . . . the thing is . . .” I couldn't seem to spit out a coherent sentence, bumbling like an idiot.

Larab and Michaal were a little far from their house at that time. He also makes him stubborn because she had flatly refused to come. He didn't know what to do when she was present. She had a little snow in her hands. She collects the ice and throws it towards him which falls straight on his stomach. “Where will you go now?” Michal brings a devilish smile on his face and accelerates his steps which frightened her and she was walking backwards without looking to save herself when suddenly her foot slipped and she fell down. Suddenly he stepped forward, put his hand on her back.