Ravenwing Warriors Novels & Stories

After me pleading with him to let Raven come with us, he finally agreed. "Everyone ready?" Keith asked "Hell yeah. Let's go," Mark said. Keith blew his horn to let the two cars in front of us, which were filled with warriors, know we were ready to go. The warriors began to drive, and we followed behind them while waving goodbye to Nancy, Edward, and Mark's dad Max. "This is going to be so much fun. We get to go to the Red Moon Pack with the sexy twin Alphas," Raven said, causing Keith and Mark to roll their eyes.

I asked suddenly, the question ripping out of me without warning. Riven’s jaw tightened. “He was securing the west wing.” “He should be here by now,” I said. Kael never strayed far from my side during conflict. Never. Riven opened his mouth to respond, but a horn blasted—a deep, ominous sound that wasn’t ours. Wolves froze mid-fight, some turning toward the sound in confusion, others in grim recognition. Orren’s signal. “They’re coordinating,” Riven snarled. “Damn it.” A group of warriors surged toward us—too many to fight head-on while protecting me. Riven shifted slightly in front of me, blade raised, when an explosion of movement dropped from above.

Guns. The raven purge has begun.

It ended every potential fight that was about to occur. “They're intruders!” Nile said without second thoughts. “Get them!” All attention shifted from Raven to us. As soon as she saw Declan, her eyes lit up like the sky. Even the two men she was fighting with, were off her. She had the freedom to run to us. Oh, you fucking wish! This was going to be the last time she would see him. “Run!” Declan ordered and all hell broke loose. Our men, who were in wolf form, defended us from the mob and Declan, who was by my side, was off in a flash, heading towards Raven.

The urge to listen to her was there, but as I turned and saw Raven crying, clutching her brother's hand as they both trembled like leaves in a storm, I knew I had to do things differently. With a broken growl, I gently held Raven with my jaw before nestling Ryker between my shoulders, his tiny fists gripping my fur. Their position wasn’t perfect, but it will keep them safe. “Run!” Orloff growled again, and this time the warriors—now in their wolf forms—were outnumbering him.

He covered his face with his black armor, only his eyes could be seen. "Attention!" he commanded them, all of them were wearing black robes, with arrows and bows in their backs, all sitting on same black horses. Except Trion's robe had a white mark at the shape of a crow at his chest. "Listen, my fellow Ravens. Our identity is - we all are Ravenmen, not some tiny, fuckin' birds! We are neither afraid of dark, nor of some stupid risen of Gods! Yeah, here we are, in front of the entrance of South Leafstone." "Yeah!" nine Ravens yelled in unison.

He covered his face with his black armor, only his eyes could be seen. "Attention!" he commanded them, all of them were wearing black robes, with arrows and bows in their backs, all sitting on same black horses. Except Trion's robe had a white mark at the shape of a crow at his chest. "Listen, my fellow Ravens. Our identity is - we all are Ravenmen, not some tiny, fuckin' birds! We are neither afraid of dark, nor of some stupid risen of Gods! Yeah, here we are, in front of the entrance of South Leafstone." "Yeah!" nine Ravens yelled in unison.

Someone exhales sharply, a warrior shifting uneasily at the back of the room. "The Raven you remember is gone," I continue. "She left this pack years ago, but she didn’t just disappear—she became something else. She is the one leading the Wendigos. She’s the one behind every attack." A ripple of shock moves through the warriors, their expressions shifting from confusion to denial to horror. A warrior named Roderick speaks up hesitantly. "We saw Raven at the gates, Alpha. She was weak, injured, and..." He hesitates, glancing at the others. "She was scared. She couldn’t even stand on her own. She’s no threat.”

What has been happening here since I left? “Wait I can't follow, who are these people and why are they attacking us?” I asked. Crystal and Viktor shared a look, one that sent chills down my spine. “ The Raven wolves are a group of self acclaimed mercenary wolves who have been trying to take up territories for years to form their own pack and they have finally succeeded. The Shadowmoon pack and the Raven wolves had a mutual agreement on marriage and supplies so the Raven wolves stayed away from the borders, but a few years ago the marriage agreement was canceled and the Raven wolves have sworn revenge by attacking the pack wanting to claim here as their territory. We have been fighting back f

I would target them at their weakest point and see who did best. "As you all know, I'm Raven, the annoying girl who was a little too loud. If you have forgotten me, then I’m Raven Jacobs, the new Head Warrior. Which means it’s my job to make sure you are all at your best. The Blood Moon pack is one of the strongest packs in the country, and with it, we are always in everyone’s line of sight. Things may have calmed down since the battle that occurred three years ago but there is always the chance of danger. So, we need to be in the best shape possible."