روايات وقصص ضمن Raven Of The Inner Palace Ending

“She’s barely breathing—” “She’ll make it,” I said again, more firmly. “Raven is stronger than all of us. She’ll survive.” He looked at me like he didn’t believe me, but after a long pause, he sighed and stormed out of the room. As soon as the door shut behind him, another one opened. Lara stepped in, wearing a smug smile. “Looks like your plan worked, the entire palace is thrown into a state of chaos.” I ignored her, taking off my boots. “Any news on Draven?”

His other hand pressed my arms harshly, and I feared he might crush my bones. I should beg for my life. Say anything. Tell them I'm not from this family. But I couldn't speak. Cold sweat filled my palms. Dripping from my forehead. My fingers were trembling. Arden remained calm—too calm. “Kill her then.” The words detonated like a bomb in my chest. “Arden!” Mr. Revanchi called. What? Kill her?

I merely gave a short nod, letting the silence answer for me. ​Raven emerged from the stables, leading the five swiftest horses in the castle. "Everything is ready, Sire. I have prepared an official excuse for the council—that you are both performing a private purification ritual at the mountain temple." ​"Will they believe it?" I asked. ​"They have no choice but to believe it," Raven answered flatly. "I have also placed two of my most trusted knights to watch the gates. If anything suspicious arises, they will send a messenger bird."

Roma to get her baby aborted but I wanted to make it look like it was all Aisha decision in order to awaken Ravan desire for his revenge and kill her with his own hand however that didn’t worked well, he somehow managed to bring Aisha back to this mansion and punished her but nothing happened after that he simply let this bitch snoop around this mansion doing all household chore also he let her mother Amrita live as his captive but today I was determined to finish chapter both mother daughter for which I had asked Amrita her last wish, we here usually fulfils last wish of our prisoners’ before they are executed because of which initially she requested me to let her meet her daughter one last

The change is so sudden that people start looking around, whispering, realizing something isn’t right. “What… is happening?” Florence asks. The windows explode—which by now we really should stop replacing them—ravens fly in, swarming the ballroom. People rush toward the exits, but the great doors slam open and ravens surge inside. Another storm of black wings fills the doorway, and from their midst the Raven Wolf King steps forward. The sight chills us all. It feels like watching a demon rise straight out of hell. As the ravens scatter, Grimm appears behind the Dark King, flanked by a multitude of their men.

Nikolai leaned back, his eyes briefly—very briefly—moving to Thalia. “It means I won’t let her erase you.” Thalia’s fingers tightened. “I’ll call you again,” he said. “Please don’t do anything yet.” The call ended. Thalia stepped out of the car without looking at him. The Ravenhart estate felt colder at night. The halls were quiet. Too quiet. Portraits of old Ravenharts lined the walls—men who looked powerful even in paint. Men who had crushed enemies and built empires. Thalia felt their eyes on her.

And as I watched Logan leave, I completely forgot about the birds. Later, when the training field emptied and the air smelled faintly of rain, I found Raven in the balcony. She was still holding the book,one hand resting on her belly, as she stared down at it. “What is that?” “An old spell book,” she simply answered. “Don't worry, I'm not going to use any, yet.” My brow rose. “Yet?” She shrugged, “I might need to, eventually. And I will if I absolutely have to.”

Together, they descended upon their target, their eyes locked onto the building ahead, where the intense sounds of chaos and destruction reverberated inside like the depths of World War Four. They knew it was Raven! Fighting her way through the enemy to reach her children. The building was being torn apart from within, and then it crumbled, imploding in a cloud of dust and debris. That's when they saw her - Raven's massive form took flight, her size awe-inspiring, almost twice that of Niklaus. Her eyes blazed like flames of fire, her fury and power radiating like an unstoppable Titan. She soared past them, her wings beating the air with a deafening roar. Niklaus's heart skipped a beat as he