Raven Queen And Apple White Novels & Stories

what's up. Raven; I'm baking right now, can I call you later. in a bit love Caleb; okay . I'll call you in a bit or I'll come over. Raven switches off her phone and continues baking. she is baking Vanilla cake and is still considering whether to add a red velvet as red velvet is her mums favourite. Raven bakes one more than and finally goes to watch awae. Raven is not a big fan of binge watching but she completely fell in love with awae. she remembers almost immediately that she has to text Jane . She quickly goes to her I*******m and sees a couple of messages from Jane009

Raven looked around the room—at the fear in the eyes of warriors and Alphas who had faced a thousand battles but didn’t know how to fight what was coming. “We prepare,” she said. And she meant it. That afternoon, she returned to the Archives with Kade and Maya. The carved doors groaned as they opened, revealing the still-glowing murals on the walls. This time, Raven didn’t hesitate. She walked to the third mural—the one partially hidden in shadow. The Forgotten Queen. She stared at the image: a woman with silver hair, blood on her hands, and eyes that burned with moonlight. Around her neck was the same crescent mark Raven bore.

Taking a deep breath, my claws lengthen as my bones stretch and… There is warmth. Soothing. A promise of power. Of peace. “What is that?” someone shouts, pointing up. I turn my head, looking back at the castle. Eclipsing the moon, shining as bright as a falling star, is a female of incredible beauty, her red hair fanning around her like flowing rubies. If the goddess were to descend, I couldn’t imagine her to be any less beautiful. Apple. “I am the Witch Queen,” her voice booms as she hovers above us. “And you will all heel.”

She had cat-like eyes, a button nose, full lips, pale skin, long raven-black hair, and a fierce, blazing gaze. “Who is she?” I voiced aloud without thinking. Annie turned to me. “She’s Karma. The Alpha’s half-sister.” I froze. “Half-sister? I’m confused. How—?” “We…” Annie’s words caught in her throat. POW! Karma slapped Kieran across the face. “Well, brother,” she said coolly, “I slapped her on your behalf. No one hurts your mate without receiving a little medicine.” I gasped. “She’s… the Raven. Action Queen… and Raze’s younger sister.”

I told her that the First Queen was a woman of love, not a woman of blood. "The White Wolf in your dream is the girl who lived in the small town," I told her. "The girl who thought she had to do everything by herself. The girl who was afraid to let four men carry her heart. That girl has to 'fall' so the Queen can lead. You aren't losing a life, Raven. You are losing your fear." The room was silent for a long time. The only sound was the drip of water from a pipe in the wall. Raven stared at the book. I saw the moment she understood. I saw the tension leave her neck. I saw her shoulders drop. A single tear fell from her eye and landed on the stone table.

"Raven isn't a person. It's a title. A position within the Blackfang pack that has existed for decades but was always ceremonial. Until six months ago, when Alpha Julian gave the position real power." "What kind of power?" "Absolute authority over pack discipline. Raven can challenge anyone, punish anyone, and execute anyone without needing alpha approval. Julian created the position to maintain order—or so he claimed. Really, he created it to terrorize the pack into submission." "And who holds this position?" "Julian's daughter. Cassandra Blackfang. She's nineteen, ruthless, and completely loyal to her father's vision of absolute control." Michelle's hands shake. "She believes pack unity re

“I’m a Ravenfield, the rightful Alpha of that pack, of my home. I will lead them and care for them just like my father taught me. I will also be Queen because I have a partner who’s willing to help me, who’s comfortable and happy with me being my own person. I will do both because both are my birthrights, and no one will tell me otherwise.” “Well said, my dear.” Callan praised as he grinned at me and smirked at his mate with a teasing glint in his eyes. “Such fire. Don’t cower in the icy stare of a woman who delights in making people feel small or inferior, because you are anything but. She is most assuredly a good match for our Cadmus.” I blushed deeply and hid my face as a few of the other

“To rule on the throne, he has been given to you. And without a doubt, conquer the world with Ryan's pack by your side.” She raised her chin high. “Especially given the fact that your Raven is white, and no one or anyone in history has ever seen or encountered a white Raven. Although there is only one folk tale about this glorious white creature, no one has been able to prove its existence. In the story, it is said that White Ravens may be odd and rare, but they are our kings and queens.” She smiled. “Do you know how powerful that sound is? King and queen united.” She took my hand. "My dear, you are the royalty of our species."

I had always been so dismissive when Alpha Zach called me his Queen but now as I stood here, I understood something, my title was what held the pack together, it was why Zach was so possessive of me “A Queen” she turns to Max “Is this true?” “Apparently so” She erupts into laughter which pisses me off and I summon a red ball of mist, only a small one and smack her with it. “Hey, I taught you how to do that” “But you didn’t teach me this” I send the red mist out in vines and bind her legs, her eyes widen alarmed as the vines tighten around her and Max shouts at me, telling me enough. But I hold the red vines around her, the magic coursing my veins

Osric speaks after a quiet moment, and looks down into my red eyes. “It’s easier to ignore what I feel and focus on everyone else, I’m Alpha Raven now, Queen Raven of the Bloodwrath Kingdom. I just need to focus on getting my sister away from Dagon and ending his threat to our people. And I’m sure soon enough, we’ll have humans at the steps of our kingdom, coming for me. Honestly, I’m surprised they haven’t shown up yet to claim me as their prisoner.” I look down, trying to shove away my feelings, despite knowing my mate is right and I can’t just shove it all aside.