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No wonder mother never wanted me to find mine, she had really wanted to protect me from all this. I wish she was still here to give me advice and help me. I don't know what to do without her, I need her with me, I need her help. I don't even have somewhere to visit where her body is as she was burned with the rest of the rogues that they found. jamie kneels down in front of me, "it'll be ok Riven." "how will it be ok?" I snarl, "I have to see that monster for the rest of my life because of some mystical bond and the only way I can't get out of it is death. How is that ok?"

But for now, she would keep that observation to herself and continue to play along with the charade. And with that, Rava and the older man continued their work, but now with a newfound sense of hope and determination. They knew that the road ahead would be long and difficult, but they were ready to face it together. Rava's Pov. I was tied around a stick in the middle of the arena. The sun was scorching hot, and I was struggling to breathe. The audience was cheering, and I felt like I was about to faint. Suddenly, the gates of the arena opened, and a creature was released. It was a monster, unlike anything I had ever seen. Its eyes were red, and its fur was matted. Its teeth were sharp, and i

Although the promise together with his foster figure for his 20th birthday may want to now no longer be fulfilled, the bonds of grasp and servant had been engraved thus. Reaching out and bumping cups gently with Isabella, Raven raised his cup and savoured the high-quality violet-coloured wine. . . BOOK 1 Ends Here…. * * What do you think is gonna happen to Raven?? Is he still safe in the hands of his predators??? Find Out More in the BOOK 2 of the Vampire Harem Series. . . WATCH OUT for the Vampire Harem Series BOOK 2 Title:- RAVEN: A Rare Vampire . . …… THE END

Osric answers while sitting on the edge of the lounge near Raven’s head making her smile. “How are you doing? It’s a big tattoo, you hurting yet?” I question, looking down at her hip to see the raven in red ink at the top of her hip taking up almost her entire thigh. The tattoo is very cool, the Raven is in a defensive attack position and made of knots like you would see in old Norse temples. “Enjoying talking to these guys, and getting to know Ares a bit better, it stings when it’s right over the bone but not bad,” Raven admits while looking down at the tattoo gun pressing against her skin, as Ares works on the dark red outline.

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.”

* *Welcome to Valros, Raven Winterstar. He inclined his head—a king’s acknowledgment, not a bow—then turned and ascended the dais once more. Guards moved to escort Raven back to her chamber. Victoria walked beside her the entire way, hand brushing Raven’s in silent reassurance. The doors closed behind them. Raven exhaled—long, silent, trembling. She was safe. For now. In her room, she would open the black tome again. Study the rites of control. Prepare. Because sanctuary in a vampire castle came with its own shadows.

My encounter with Lyra had stirred something within me, a realization that the carefully constructed facade of control was slipping away. Walking through the palace grounds, I felt the cool evening breeze on my face. The sky above began to transition into hues of orange and purple as the sun dipped below the horizon. The air was thick with a tension that seemed to mirror the complexities of my own emotions. Descending the grand staircase, I looked up and noticed Raven standing on the upper landing, her gaze fixated on me. The conversation we had just shared lingered in my mind like a puzzle missing a few crucial pieces. Raven's expression hinted at secrets, and I couldn't shake the feeling t

The scene hit me like a punch. Marek was on the floor, curled on his side, coughing thick, dark blood that soaked the floor. His skin was grey, lips blue, eyes rolled half back. Raven stood over him, arms crossed, a tiny glass vial dangling from her fingers like a pendant. Four of my own men knelt with guns to their heads, held by her personal guards. The servants were trembling in the corner. Raven smiled, sweet and poisonous. “Took you long enough.” I crossed the room in three strides and wrapped my hand around her throat, slamming her back against the wall. The vial stayed steady in her grip, taunting me.

Ravenna’s POV My chest felt like it was going to explode, but I forced my muscles to obey me. I stood up from my chair smoothly and dropped into a very deep, respectful curtsy, keeping my eyes glued to the grass. While my head was lowered, I closed my eyes and focused every bit of my mind on my own body. I used my inner energy to lock down my pheromones, hiding my scent deep inside my skin. I prayed to the dark spirits that the King would not smell the faint scent of ozone from my forbidden magic.

“We’ve not talked about anything. I just gave a route of some hidden parts. And she’s isn’t alone. Rowan lowered his gaze for a moment. For weeks, he had feared Aria believed she had been abandoned. Knowing someone had reached her. Even if only briefly… Lifted a weight from his shoulders. The Raven watched him carefully. “She’s stronger than most people realize. But strength has limits. If you’re going to bring her home…”You’ll have one chance.” Lois finally spoke. “You said the palace has changed.” “It has.” The Raven reached beneath his cloak and removed a folded piece of parchment. Unlike the first map given to Aria, this one was far smaller. He handed it to Rowan. “This is all I could ma