Raven Wild Novels & Stories

Raven "Listen Riley. You wanted me to give you a chance and I did and I am saying that I don't feel anything for you. I never committed to you. We never got physical and I am not emotionally attached to you. You are a good man but I don't have feelings for you." Riley "You are lying." He was shouting and everyone Started looking at us. Raven "Why are you creating a scene here? " Riley "You really care about that? I mean you ditched me." He was talking loudly. Raven "Shut up Riley. Don't create a scene here." But he didn't care. Riley "Listen up everyone. This is Miss Raven Parker. The only child of a successful businessman and industrialist. She has a hobby of ditching boys. Bloody bitch."

“Good. I was hoping for your approval before we agreed to anything.” “Then it’s settled,” Raven said, clapping her hands together and hopping up from the sofa. “I’ll start working on it right away.” “Let me know if you need any help,” I offered, feeling a bit guilty about my initial reaction to her presence. I should have been happy that a celebrity was here to help us and support our cause, but instead I had foolishly let my wolf’s territorial instincts cloud my judgment. “Actually,” Raven said, “I was hoping to start tomorrow morning. Could you bring Lucas to the village square? I’m planning to gather all the children who are interested and start with some basic activities.”

I follow wordlessly as Hannah checks on Sienna. Raven is short, but her deadly demeanor makes her 3 inches taller. She has the body of a warrior, broad shoulders, hips, round ass, and legs that have climbed many mountain tops in her days working with air force’s extraction team. Too bad she preferred the company of a woman. Her light green eyes are small, but get smaller when she’s worried, and the lines around her eyes are the only giveaway that she is in her late 30s. “River just called. Apparently Natasha is the one with the problem, not Sienna.”

Our team was heading right to the ocean and the boats. Reed nodded to us and turned to leave but stopped in his tracks as Raven spoke to everyone. ‘This is Raven, Nina’s wolf. Do not be afraid as I am your destined queen and thus have the abilities to link anyone I shall please. I am just here to give you a warning as I am sensing some obstacles in your path. I smell high levels of metal and wolfsbane in the air. Watch out for bear traps and anything other that could potentially be life-threatening. I do not know what lies ahead but each and everyone of you are warriors and thus have my respect. Save those who cannot save themselves and return back alive to your loved ones. Be safe!’ With th

But Raven was different. “Unlike Rachael, Raven is a fighter. Everyone knows her name. She may not act like a normal woman, but she carries herself like no other woman in this house. She’s a warrior and still a woman.” Mother’s eyes hardened. “That is exactly why she will never bow to you!”

He spoke quietly. It seemed that, unlike Arden, he knew how to keep his anger on a leash. Yet my heart raced wildly against my chest because of what I heard. If this involved my mother and me, did that mean these people had a hidden motive? or Mr. Ravenchi?

' Raven confirmed, her tone morose. At Raven's words, Aakifahlynn merged with her while she took off at a run and shifted into her large black wolf with piercing blue eyes. Raven was a beauty. Her jaw, part of her snout, and patches on her lower stomach were white. The top of her nose and eyebrows were brown. Everywhere else was jet black. All four powerful paws hit the forest bed, kicking up dirt as they thundered forward. Raven pushed, bobbing and weaving through the terrain.

A few wolves growled in agreement, their distrust thick in the air. Cara smirked, stepping closer to Ryan. “That’s why Raven smells weird. And why their baby is a mutant!” A red haze of fury washed over Raven. Her wolf pushed against her skin, urging her to attack. She took a step forward, her voice dangerously low. “Say another word about my child,” she growled, “and I’ll rip your tongue out.” Cara crossed her arms, unimpressed. “You aren’t going to do anything. Come sunrise, you’ll be nothing more than a pile of ash.”

A Comedic Misadventure The revelation of their mirrored emotions towards Raven had left the twins with a shared sense of purpose. This new discovery, a confluence of feelings that were both intense and unprecedented, spurred them into action. Determined to unravel the enigma that Raven presented and to understand their simultaneous connection to her, the duo resolved to make her acquaintance together. After all, their combined strengths had always made them a force to be reckoned with. Little did they anticipate that the very coordination that made them so formidable would now be their undoing.

My hands fly to my neck as I struggle to breathe. Fuck. It was a dream. And I finally understand why Adrian Raven is strange. Why this place feels strange. Adrian Raven is a werewolf. And I’m trapped in his world. ***