Raven Novels & Stories

he said with his eyes blazing gold this time around. He knew what he did to attain this position but his new people, the wolves he now ruled would have stoned him right here if they knew. Yes! He worked for Raven, doing all her spying just to be the ruler which had been his goal and now that he had gotten it he was happy. Raven was not after the death of the wolves and whatever creatures but after Tartal alone, he and his family. He walked away with his men following him, they would be meeting with the rest of the pack at the 'Elite Cavern'

How can a small and thin needle hurt a raven this much? "It's the cerberus, " said Raven so we looked at her. "How did you say so?" I asked. "That needle. There's only one person I know who knows how to use that besides me. That's none other than Seref. It's a proof that looks can really be deceiving. That's not just any needle, that's special and unique. More that's faster than an arrow. That hit hurts more than a bullet from a gun or a sword, " said Raven.

He gets interrupted by Penelope before he can continue. "Raven has a red sword on the hind leg of her wolf with a crescent moon on her forhead. She is the warrior of the moon." I look at her dumbfounded. For one, No one was suppose to know about my wolf's appearance and two, I had no idea there was a red sword on my hind leg.

“Of course not? I'm at the apex of the evil spirit race, carrying the blood of the founder, the mighty True Original!” As Isabella with pride replies, her full chest puffs up, and Raven couldn't facilitate however lower his sight. “In a, therefore, city like today, one thing sort of a True Original is rarer than vulnerable species. wherever are you from? Some place so much within the mountains?” “The way you speak is so impertinent...” once she replied, Raven began to sense danger, and suddenly became a lot of alerts. The opponent could be an evil spirit. during this black night.

I need to get there before it gets dark. I don’t even want to talk about how dangerous this place gets after nightfall. There have been wild wolves and all. I don’t trust the rumors, but some people even claim to have seen wolves turning into humans. I don’t even know who the idiot is that is spreading rumors like this. Maybe I am an idiot for bringing my girlfriend to a dangerous place on our first date. I don’t know. I shook, trying to remove all the negative thoughts from my mind. All I remember now is how this place has so many precious memories of mine, this place where dad proposed to mom for the first time and they even got married here.

"The Lord has heard our prayers. Raven is a pure white wolf with golden eyes. If Scarlet's wolf resembles the Raven, as it is described in the book, we'll kill them both. Tonight!" "Yes, Anton. We will kill them both tonight!" Adolpha spoke as her eyes, which were normally gold, flashed.

She rushed towards Raphael. "Raphael, please let him go" she urged him softly. Raphael is oozing power like a burning hot furnace. No one is courageous enough to even lift their heads. But Valerie is trying to pacify him with out any fear, which shocked everyone. Arthur and Anesthesia are tensed. Ravens are known for their impulsive nature. They are worried that the Raven prince would hurt their in anger. What is making them even more worried is that, she just used his first name to address him. She was supposed to use his title.

Prairie Rose was nothing more than another responsibility. The men he traveled with under the cloak of night couldn’t be mistaken for anything less than thugs, which was why they stuck to the cover of darkness. They’d draw unwanted attention to themselves otherwise. The suburban had three rows of seating. Ireland was currently driving, and though he was still not more than a pup in his twenties, he was one of the best trackers they’d ever produced. Their pack had been raided and participated in raids for centuries. Vengeance was something his wolves understood. It was fed to them as babies and spooned into their mouths all their lives.

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?

Raven's POV I woke up with a muffled scream, I looked around my room to discover that the candle I took from the pantry had burned out. I was sweating profusely. I just woke up from a nightmare which looked like reality. The same dream had been plaguing my dream for long. My name is Raven. I am seventeen years old. I belong to the Attic Moon pack, I don't have parents. Yes, I was raised by the kitchen hands in my pack Alpha's house. Everybody tried their best to avoid me, they say I bring bad luck everywhere I go.