Ravenclaw Personality Novels & Stories

“A washrag, Yer Highness.” I glowered at him. “It’s not that funny.” “Ye’re that funny.” He sobered a bit. “Charming and amusing.” “I’m far from charming!” I grumbled, eyeing him sideways. “Which is exactly why I find you so much so.” What? Did that even make sense? I thought a moment. I suppose it does. *** “So, tell me, My Raven, how you got to be so fierce?” I chewed my cheek. “I don’t really know. I’ve never thought about it. I never fit in well with the other village girls...Or my sisters.”

she said. Raven frowned by her answer. She never felt that her parent's decisions were for her sake. She was a rebel according to people who she came across with and know her situation. But for herself? She was just being true. "This is the life that I want for myself. I'd rather die to protect innocents and serve you Calliope than to sit still and be a petty damsel in distress" She sounds so stubborn but Calliope knows better. Raven is not a princess type, that's why she's being like this. She's a badass one.

My voice whips out, sharper than I’ve ever heard it. ‘I think you need to hear this,’ Raven says through the mind-link. I curl in on myself, wishing there was some way to block my mental ears. ‘Rowena is a horrible, small woman who finds all her happiness in making others miserable,’ Raven says. ‘For a long time, I was her main target. She hit me when I “broke the rules,” sure, but more often when she and Gavin were fighting, or something didn’t go her way, or she was bored. The things she says and does tell people about her, not about the people she does them to.’

“What do you mean? It is not—” “You wouldn’t understand! You may be wolfless, but you’re still a noble. I know your life hasn’t been simple, but you are somebody. I am nobody. I’m not special… not until this. We are descendants of the Raven Wolf King, Valeria. We are special. I am special.” “You’ve always been somebody to me, Grimm. I’ve never seen you differently.”

I know Raven would have had a hard time with me gone, since the twins are so young, but I never imagined Tara challenging her. “Tara attacked her?” I swallow the knot building in my throat, as Thane nods. “Yes, and Raven won as usual, she killed Tara, and the Council has been calling her a blood wolf, whatever that means,” Thane answers, making me smile, knowing Raven would have beaten anyone who challenged her. No one truly understands how strong Raven really is, and what she’s capable of, but Osric and I know she isn’t someone to be underestimated nor messed with.

Raven has knowledges about Gypsys, as he use to get pleasure from torturing and breaking them before he would make them his mistress. The last time I asked, he has a whole room filled with books that wrote on many ways of punishing Gypsys and Witches. He is literally an opposite of Cornelius, who loves to torture and break Werewolves, as they are a better challenge for him than humans would be, and in the sense that, Cornelius prefers to keep Gypsys by his side to help out on spiritual complications. With that said, I could use Raven's knowledge and Cornelius's experience to know what has happened. Anyway, until then. I nod my head. "Well, it all makes sense, as sooner than later, they would

Their people thrived. And Rowan and Riven… They were chaos wrapped in cuteness. Rowan was the quieter twin, thoughtful and attached to Sera’s side like a shadow. He loved books, bugs, and sitting on Kade’s shoulders like a tiny alpha supervising all pack affairs. Riven, on the other hand, was wild. Curious. Brave to the point of dangerous. He shifted early—just tiny ears and a tail at first—and ran through the house with unstoppable energy. Kade pretended to scold him, but Sera caught him hiding smiles every time.

He said. " Oh please! Spare me. You want us to go back to how it was supposed to be but I can assure you One thing, given a second chance, you'll still choose to be an arse and go for Raven. " I mocked. " She's a perfect Luna. She's powerful, she's intelligent, she's strong and most important, she's from a beta lineage. How can you ask a useless, weak and pathetic wolf like yo go back to the past with you? '' I added.

"What the hell, Achilleus, we're 14 and in our third year of college, while Hyacinthie was still in primary school. Don't be a pedophile!" He chuckled. He nearly struck his twin because of his useless words. God! Me, a pedophile? What the f*ck is that? He only sees Hyacinthe as their little sister, and he’s not a pedophile. They excel due to their highly developed brains, which explains why they are college-level students. Their mother doesn't agree that they should study abroad, despite the fact that their brains are exceptional. He is now pursuing an engineering degree with Caddam. "Are you an idiot? Hyacinthie is a good friend of ours; I just feel bad for her because her twin brother is a

I sighed. “Well, well. Look at you. Good for you, baby girl. Now you said identical. So the other two are just as handsome as the one that took you out tonight.” she whistled. I blushed, rolling my eyes. “Yes, they are all very handsome. But they have different personalities. Darius is more brooding and serious. Elijah is gentle and sweet. And Forrest. He’s the wild one. He says whatever pops into his head without care how people could take it.” I sighed.