Ravenclaw Blue Novels & Stories

Calming, taking deep breaths, and flickering a glance up at Toya once more. “My eyes… what did you see?” It’s the only thing she said that stuck. “Blue isn’t your color when you engage whatever this was.” Kaelin is the one to answer, and this surprises me. Because I have wolved the last few days and blue is for sure my constant color no matter what form I am in. They never change as they never have. Always blue, eternally glowing since birth. Just brighter as a wolf. “So what were they?” “Purple… well, blue purple sort of.” Toya shrugs, like she isn’t sure she actually saw that color, and Kaelin nods because he saw it too.

“Enough!” Every eye turned to the high platform. The Elder’s gaze cut like steel. His voice thundered like a storm. “Clara—you’ve hidden long enough. But you cannot deceive me. Your blood is not Sinclair’s. You belong to Ravenclaw!”

He wants to ship me off to this bloody academy so he would continue being Alpha while I'm learning what exactly? This felt like exile disguised as honor. A way to get me out of his hair while he consolidated power. The thought made my blood boil. Bullshit, just bullshit. My eyes hardened with anger. Then I heard Riven continue, "The following names are chosen to come study at the Academy." He started listing names from each pack starting from Firstfell and I saw him call Tyrion's buddy from earlier and then finally he got to Grimwell. "Caden Gallen, Kaiya Wilson, Gretchen Everton

His grey eyes—cold, sharp—meet mine with a force that steals the air from my lungs. If he were a fictional man, I’d be drooling. If I were actually in love with him, this would be a scene straight out of my favorite fantasy book. But he’s not. He’s Roland Graham. And he’s everything that ruins fantasies. “What am I even thinking,” I mutter. “Get yourself together, Diana.”

Adrastus and April will change your view of the entire dragon realm. Finally, if you're secretly a Harry Potter fanatic, Ravenclaw Academy: Quinley's reign will have you addicted in no time, watch out though-this is not a young children series as it ties in with my Hellraiser trilogy and has dark themes as an introduction to Hell comes in the form of a young demon who arrives at the Academy.

I guess he couldn't wait to. "Woah." I suddenly exclaimed. Arya took over— naturally. My brows raised. Since when could she do that? She scoffed. "I've always had control over you, remember?" My brows furrowed further. I stared at her reflection in the mirror. "Why blue?" She shrugged, holding a brush in her hand. "I guess it matches my white eyes." "White? Aren't they silver?" "They're both. I can switch them." "Switch back."

1 - Serene Lanthe [The Chainblader] ➽ Student No. 8 - Olivia Carolyne [The Swordsman] ➽ Student No. 9 - Beatrice Fontaine [The Spearman] ➽ Student No. 13 - Ruby Fridays [The Archer] ➽─────────────────────────────────────➽ ➽─────────────────────────────────────➽ Team #3: The Scarlet Ravens (Represents the House of Both Stonemaskers and Wanderlusters) — { A raven among glasses. Silent and swift, this ominous team of students caws a warning of blood yet to be spilt, determined to achieve their aims though the path may be stained crimson.}

May the Goddesses by with you through your life Blessed Be My blessed children Blessed Be. Ravenclaw Coven 0001 A.D.

Did he perhaps like it too much? "Bwoddah Kendwick could heaw me pway fwute even if you're fah away!" Brother Kendrick held onto the velvet box. After a few moments, he carefully took the blue pearl and poured some magic into it. Then, the pearl shone and blue light danced around the pearl as Minerva playing flute could be heard. Minerva specifically asked for this kind of object from her father. It was akin to a "recorder". She thought that it might be hard to find something like this but her father just effortlessly gave her this blue pearl right after she asked.

"Raeann, there is going to be a war, people will die and some of them may be ones that you love. The Academy has pledged allegiance to the Howling Warriors, so have the Ravenclaw coven. Soon enough, blood will flow." His reptilian eyes searched for her emotions, and he asked her. "Would you like to know what Quinley gave me earlier?"As Raeann nodded slowly, the warlock prince put his hand in his jeans pocket and pulled out a small vial. Its contents shimmered within the confines and he smiled tenderly as he answered.