Raven Queen From Ever After High Novels & Stories

I am just about to fucking die as she starts to slip my tip through her tight entrance. “Wait,” much to my own horror, I slide off her craving hot body, “You are avoiding my question.” She looks at me with somewhat disappointing eyes that are still filled with lust and hunger, “What are you talking about?” “You. Who are you?” I pause for but a brief moment. “If I am Hunter King, whom does it make you Raven?”

She ran blindly, feet tangled in roots, branches slapping her face and arms, but she didn’t stop. Behind her, the snarls came again, closer now. Heavy paws struck the earth with a thundering rhythm. Aaron—no, the creature he had become—was hunting her. She darted left, then right, branches clawing her arms, hair snagging on jagged bark. Pain shot up her legs, her lungs burned, but the instinct to survive roared louder than fear. She could feel him behind her—smelling her, tasting the air she breathed. Then he caught her.

"Oh, my queen. You're not trying hard. Why don't you try to read my mind now, as now I am thinking of something? " His gaze didn't leave me not even a second as I tried to read him. Then there was a long line that he was thinking in his mind, and suddenly, I could read. [It was on purpose I wanted you to find me. I've been wanting to get to know you and have loved your form of life since I heard about a vampire queen who turned an old city into a place for humans being slaughtered by rogue vampires. She declared those beasts, the merciless vampires as rogue vampires, and she made a system that those merciless vampires should be annihilated, all of them. All only for the sake of humans that h

“Then let this be the first night of our forever.” And so it was. Under the light of a full moon and the watch of countless stars, Aurora was no longer just a daughter of Red Moon, no longer the girl haunted by rejection and poison. She was Queen of the Seven Vampire Kingdoms. And with Draven by her side, no shadow dared return.

Alpha Kayden - POV The autopsy report Harris brought in arrived late, and I read through it in the library while he called someone to fix the shattered window. The findings were disturbing: Raven was indeed a werewolf, but her heart contained a dark core—an intensity unlike anything we’d seen before. It was similar to the aura we found in the abandoned Night Angel pack building, yet this one was stronger, darker. The report went on to say that Raven’s transformation began in childhood, fueled by an herb called Henbane, a plant that only grows in the desolate lands. Henbane, they said, hadn’t been active for decades, not since Raven was imprisoned. I set the report aside, my thoughts swirling

My body wanted to lean closer and take his lips between my teeth. “Mm, I don’t want much. I just want the Queen’s crown.” The Queen gasped. But I didn’t look away. Mateo chuckled and shook his head, looking amused. The Queen took in a deep breath. “Xanthe Raven-” I hated the name. “Bloodravens are a powerful clan, and she is a fierce warrior and a scholar. You will-” “Xanthe Raven. Daughter of the second lord of the clan Bloodravens. A beauty, I have heard, with skin like freshly roasted coffee bean.”

Whoever hurt her would pay. “Let her go,” I told Raven. “She’s not part of this.” “Isn’t she?” He circled me like a predator. “Laura Hale, Crescent Moon pack. The loyal friend who helped you escape. The one person who still believes you’re human.” Every word struck deep. He knew exactly what she meant to me. “What do you want?” I asked, though I feared the answer. “The same thing as always,” Raven said. “To make you what you were born to be. To strip weakness and crown you a queen.”

Her wolf exploded forward in a blur of black and gold, fury unleashed. She hit the Hollow’s avatar with such force the ground split beneath them. Magic ripped from her in waves, raw and uncontrolled, black fire licking at her claws. The Hollow recoiled, its smoke searing at the touch of her flames. What...........what are you? Raven didn’t answer. She was the answer. Alpha Queen. Wrath incarnate. But the fire ate at her too. Each surge of power scraped her bones, tore at her lungs. She could feel it unraveling her from the inside, but she didn’t care. If it meant Ragnar lived, she would burn herself to ash.

she said with a slight shiver, as if even his name alone carried danger. “But I think he is cool,” I blurted, and her eyes widened. “That's insane because the Arden I knew isn't cool,” she said flatly. I didn't know why she thought that way, but I couldn't help believing Arden was simply trained differently, and all these thoughts started when he tried to save me in that hall. How he managed to take control of everything. So yes, he was cool to me. Like the villain kind of cool. She shook her head at me. “Damn girl! Arden and cool in the same sentence is madness,” she said.

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.