Raven Queen Destiny Novels & Stories

A low growl whispered behind her ear. The queen turned to face the angry woman and greeted her with a trembling smile. “Y-you’re here, Raven. Why didn’t you show up at the party last night?” “I did. That’s why I heard everything you said to Nemiah.” Raven answered. During the night when the queen and Nemiah talked behind the curtains, Raven pretended to be a rat and followed her daughter. She didn’t want to scare her daughter so she hid and just watched Nemiah secretly. When she heard what the queen has spoken and saw the rose on Nemiah's shoulder, she was terrified. She was about to attack both of them but she saw Amaris hiding in the darkness. She bet that Amaris heard everything as well a

Allowing no opportunity for anyone to run or hide from her. "You're foul son has attempted to commit one of the most heinous crimes in this Kingdom, under my roof... to my staff." The Raven Queens rage was glacial. An avalanche in a blizzard, you knew you could not escape. Her wings folded, but a ridged arch to their fold showed the tension as she kept her fury under control.

Marek said Dominic carried the bloodline of the First King but seeing it like this made the entire thing feel less theoretical. It looked like someone copied Dominic directly into history. Jax folded his arms tightly. “Raven is going to have an aneurysm when she sees this.” “Please don’t say that around her.” “She threatened three territory leaders before breakfast. I think we’re past protecting her peace.” He wasn’t wrong. Another portrait hung beside the king’s and this one made my stomach tighten for completely different reasons. The First Queen. Or at least the woman Raven came from. Same eyes.

Raven closed the book gently and looked at Victoria. “I think I’m ready,” she said. “To stop running from what I am. To start using all of it.” Victoria smiled — proud, fierce, loving. “Then we’ll face whatever comes next together.” Hand in hand, they left the archive. Behind them, the ancient tomes rested in silence. But the old blood in Raven’s veins had begun to sing louder than ever. The Phantom Queen was watching. And Raven Winterstar was finally ready to listen. ** Morrígan’s Prophecies**

“Please, Jax… I need to know this before it's too late “ her eyes reddened with pleas. I gasped and glared into her eyes. Her warm hands wrapped tenderly across my neck and I died ten times inside. As we became too close, we began to inhale each other's breath. I reached for her hands and took them. “ I'm afraid of what you've become, Raven. You're not an ordinary werewolf or a comrade. You're neither a leader of misfit werewolves. You're…” “I am what?” She swallowed impatiently. “... you're a moonshard Alpha queen. The one whose blood can either unite or destroy” The shock in Raven's face sparkled. She blinked, not sure of what she heard. “ I need an explanation” She pulled gently from my h

I answer directly. "And maybe you don't like that woman even more?" He question that the referred to is Acadia. “In fact, you don't know that woman better than Demetria who has been with you since you were a child. If you don't want Demetria, I'll give you five days, and if you haven't brought the woman to the Moon, even if you don't want Demetria, she will be your queen. ” The king and it has disappeared. I gasped for breath. I will marry everyone not just Demetria. Argh!

The inspiration for Love Destiny came from various factors such as her interest in the military and medical world, and love-hate relationship. In her free time, she loves to enter another world so-called ‘fantasy world’, wanting to escape from reality. By entering this world, she feels like she has full control throughout the journey. Until one day, she decided to write her ‘fantasy’ in words instead of keeping it in mind. She enjoys herself while writing and she will continue doing it with passion.

His head snapped away from me, staring away with his jaw flexing. “ Thank you all for being here. There are many issues we will discuss, so, let us get into it.” Conri said with me swallowing. “ To those that have not met her, this is Raven, my mate and future queen of our people. She is not a witch. She is the purest creature in this earth, good hearted, strong and I am lucky to have her by my side. With me gone for all these months, she has been in charge of not only this pack but affairs in the werewolf world at large and she did it better than I ever could.” The king finished and by that time I was sure I was going to bleed from my cheeks.

For the first time, his lips curved in something almost like respect. Raven pushed herself to her feet, her chest still heaving, but her voice steady. “I am Raven Blackthorne. I am the Luna of the Moon Riders. And no one, no wolf, rogue, hunter, or god will take that from me.” The circle erupted into howls, a sound of both fear and awe. But as the echoes rolled through the night, the full moon pulsed brighter than ever. Zari, Raven’s wolf now truly hers whispered a final warning inside her mind: