Raven X Starfire Fanart Novelas e Histórias

That will change now. She approaches Raven, who is whimpering, trying to move, and puts her hand on his head and says: - Obliviscitur – (forgets). She releases Raven and orders Gary to shift back. In Gary's Mind, a wolf without any conscience, with a blank mind, looks around, curls up and falls asleep. Zog flies through the forest and sees something that catches his eye. Using his vision, he can see that it is a group of men sitting around a fire. Energy was noticed under something near them. Maybe a prisioner.

Her fingers tingled—then ignited. A fireball blazed to life in her palm, flickering, pulsing, alive. The dungeon walls were cast in an ominous glow as Raven lifted her hand, the flames crackling hungrily. Nema froze, eyes wild. “What the hell is that?” she whispered, scrambling backward. Raven’s lips curled into a dangerous smile. “This?” She let the fireball grow, feeding off the raw energy coursing through her. “This is your demise.” Then she threw it.

Lucifer roared out loud as he tightened his grip on her. "Let her go, Lucifer!" Raven coldly yelled at him. Lucifer's eyes turned into vivid red as he shot a glare at Raven. Raven moved away from him. ✓✓✓✓ Kim Annie 👌

She labeled it Vlad. It was not evidence. It was barely a thread. But it was something. She opened a photograph of Fenris. One from a charity gala, years ago. He was younger then, his face less harsh, his eyes less empty. He was standing next to his father, both of them smiling for the camera. Raven stared at his face. Who are you? she thought. The photograph did not answer. She closed her laptop and went to bed. She did not sleep well. She dreamed of fire.

Raven walked out of the packhouse and saw Carter’s pickup truck parked in front. "Come on, man," Carter called, honking at him. Raven shook his head and got into the passenger seat. "The usual?" As he closed the door, Raven posed the question. Carter nodded and grinned as he started the car. He drove into the forest and stopped by the large tree where the fireflies gathered. Carter parked the car and grabbed the beers. Raven got out and jumped into the truck's back. Carter did the same and handed him a beer. They sat quietly, watching the fireflies.

Star's face was pale, her swollen belly a cruel burden. "Sweet, isn’t it? Watching you chase what you’ll never have," Ravena hissed, her eyes gleaming with venomous delight. Helios surged forward, but too late. A portal tore open behind Ravena, swirling dark and violet. She yanked Star through it, and in the instant before it closed, Star’s mindlink flickered. I love you... Gone. Helios struck the empty air where they’d vanished, a roar of fury breaking from his throat. "DAMN IT!"

Hers. My nails dug into my palms. I stepped forward sharply. “Oh, how touching.” Raven’s head turned slightly. Her eyes landed on me like winter. The warrior flinched, trying to rise, but pain made him sway. Raven steadied him. “What do you want, Sienna?” she asked calmly. I laughed, loud enough for nearby wolves to hear. “What do I want? I want you to stop pretending.” Raven’s brow lifted. “Pretending what?”

Leaves. I close my swollen eyes. Tomorrow. Pyre. Flames. End. I let my head fall forward. The chains creak. In the silence of my deaf world, one last thought surfaces—clear, quiet, final: *If there’s anything after… find me, Victoria.* *I’ll wait.* The fire crackles. The chains hold. And Raven Winterstar—nine years old, scion of death, girlfriend of a vampire princess—waits for the dawn that will burn her away.

“And you, stranger? You appear from nowhere, whispering in our Luna’s ear, leading her into forbidden initiation, why should we believe you?” Raven’s wolf snarled at the insult. She spoke before Axel could. “Because if Malrik hadn’t been there, I’d be dead and if you don’t believe me, then believe this.” She raised her hand. The crimson fire surged beneath her skin, curling into her palm before exploding outward in a crackling flame that scorched the earth at her feet. Gasps rippled through the pack wolves. “Wolf fire…” one whispered. “No,” Eldran muttered, paling. “Something else.”

I ask while kneeling down in front of her feeling how uneasy she feels hearing her parents yelling for her. I can’t help blushing a little when I stare into her obsidian eyes noticing her looking me over trying to understand what she is feeling. “I don’t know,” she whimpers at Rebecca screaming for her so I nod and scoop her up into my arms. “It’s ok come on,” I reassure while carrying her towards the barn door to find her identical twin opening the door. They are very much the same except, their hair, eyes, and abilities. Raven’s hair and eyes are pitch black and her aura was that of an extraordinarily powerful Lycan Alpha.