Raven X Apple Novels & Stories

I said again. Alaric tilted his head, his eyes locked on me like a predator snaring prey. "Are you jealous, Ravina?" My heart pounded in my chest. "No." He took another inch forward. I took a step back. A twist of his lips. "I think you are." I held firm, tilting my chin up in refusal to be beaten. "You're wrong." His golden eyes appeared to obscure. "Am I?". I could sense the heat of his body, his presence choking but addictive at the same time.

This was perfect. I walked over, pretending to be interested in the apples she was picking through. “Hey… Sarah, right?” I said, my voice soft, casual, like I’d just run into an old friend. She turned, blinking as she recognized me. Her expression changed quickly — from confusion, to realization, to suspicion. “You’re Raven,” she said flatly. I chuckled lightly, ignoring the coldness in her tone. “You’ve heard of me.” She crossed her arms, leaning on the edge of her cart. “Hard not to. You’re the one who made my sister’s life miserable for months.”

I couldn’t help but laugh softly, “You have memorised her movements?” “She is my daughter. Of course, I would learn everything about her,” Raven said firmly. I nodded, “Of course. You would learn it all.” Days passed in a blur. She turned two. Raven was happier than I was. He insisted on celebrating her two-month birthday. So, he threw a party, inviting his men only. He wanted to invite his close friends as well. I wanted my friends to be here. But I came to know that Axel was having a war with Parker’s. Rowan was outside the country at the moment.

I had to stay focused, to see all of the comparisons and the differences, to make the correct connections. “That is all I could find on Raven,” Xavier said. “What about her family?” I asked. “Her life before becoming a warrior? Is she from Ivan’s pack initially, or did she join later in life?” “None of my contacts would share what they know about that,” Xavier said. “I’m sorry, Alpha.”

“I’ll make you trust in me, don’t worry. Speaking of which, the news is a good one. My men have informed me that Xavier Hale is riding towards my territory...” “What?” I asked in surprise, my mouth letting out a gasp. “I was also shocked myself. The worst part is that he is riding with just one guard. Perhaps, he is coming to offer me a truce and he wants to show he doesn’t want any problem with us. What he doesn’t know, however, is that I don’t have any intention of making peace with him. I have made preparations for him to die before he even gets a chance to set his ugly foot in my Palace,” Alpha Raven said.

He did not look like the type who could stay loyal to one woman. “What are you doing?” Selina asked when she realized Raven was scrolling through prices for sport bikes. “Nothing. This news is too stressful,” Raven said evasively. “Damn, that’s expensive,” he muttered while browsing the images on his screen. “Are you even listening? I’m talking about something serious and you’re looking at motorcycles. I’m not letting you buy one. They’re too dangerous,” Selina snapped. Raven quietly tossed his phone onto the couch, then pulled Selina into his arms and sat her on his lap. “Not for me,” he whispered.

Forever. And it scared her. What if... What if she fell too deep and.... Sighing, Raven stood up from the floor, dusting her joggers and setting the frame back on the desk as she walked to her rooms window and opened it. Down below were people chatting and walking around. Except two figures caught her eyes. Frowning, she headed down. * As Raven stormed toward the men, she realized, annoyingly that Axel wasn't like any wolf she had seen. He wasn't muscular, and his skin wasn't tanned.

I whispered to him and he rolled his eyes, he didn’t look at all baffled by my words “If you wanna eat, pick an apple, okay?” He said, Raven just shook his head as he stared at his brother. Raiden calmly grabbed an apple and a plate of grapes, he pulled a grape and fed me, and I ate it with a fake smile on my face, Raven couldn’t help but laugh at the scene unfolding before him.

Chapter 67 My Babies Niklaus fell asleep with his arms wrapped around Raven, his vampire form fully embraced, his wings enveloping her in a protective cuddle. As they both stirred awake, Raven gazed at him with curious eyes, a departure from her previous growls. Kie, David, Abatrose, and Luke arrived with food, delighted to find the pair cuddling, a promising sign of progress. Raven no longer flinched at their presence, recognizing them as providers of sustenance. The group noticed a nest she had created, sparking a whispered debate: could she be pregnant? And if so, who was the father? The possibility hung in the air, as they pondered, Raven's eyes never left Niklaus, her expression soft, a

Raven gripped the folder, almost breaking it, but in the end, he just put it on his table and went to the balcony. Alvin followed him. "I guess he really deserved it, didn't he?" Raven lit up a cigarette, ignoring Alvin's surprised look. Werewolves heal fast, but at the same time have a higher threshold than humans for almost everything physical, so human stuff rarely provides the same stimulation to them, like alcohol, or cigarettes. Raven just picked up the habit in his countless failure of mindlinking Knight. "He made his share of mistakes," Alvin sighed, "But besides the dirty deals, I'd say he's an okay Alpha."