Revan Novels & Stories

And then after saying those heartbreaking words to me, he walked away with my cousin turned my enemy, Eve. That is the story of how I got rejected by the alpha king, my boyfriend. I'm Ravenna. Raven for short, is such a weird name for a weird wolf like me right? I am 24 and in a few months, this short lifespan of mine will come to an end. When I was eighteen, I had my first rejection, and since then I accepted my fate and thought I would never find another mate but the moon goddess decided to give me another chance with the love of my life Javier and again. I got rejected.

“Fuck!” I cursed silently as I fisted my hands with anger when Matthew Laqueza showed the picture of the man I hated the most. A week has passed since we all met. We are currently discussing information about the enemy to better prepare our moves. "Farro Roque is in charge of the weapons and women they sell on the black market," he said while looking at him seriously. "He's living here in Manila," he added. My forehead knotted at what he just said. I couldn't avoid looking at him badly because of my overflowing emotions.

“Because then you’d lose the only person who can get you inside Geneva’s most secure black-site facility.” Silence. Then Leena muttered, “Damn it. He’s right.” Ayesha exhaled, forcing herself to focus. “What exactly is Project Revenant?” she asked. Zayn leaned forward. “It’s not just an AI.” His voice was quiet. “It’s a failsafe for humanity.” Ayesha’s stomach twisted. “What do you mean?” Zayn sighed. “If Titan was about control, Revenant is about correction.” Adrian frowned. “Correction of what?”

Azraiel’s Gamma, Theo was on his knees bowing in front of his mate, the Luna of the Blue Orchid Pack. Theo lifts his head a little, his eyes shine with unshed tears. He looks straight into the black wolf’s eyes and says, “Alpha!”

This is a challenge unlike any other. The valley trembled as the Moon broke through the clouds, silver light cascading over the battlefield. Silver and gold, Luna and Alpha, energy and instinct merged into one unstoppable force. Lunaria’s voice rang out across the valley. “You want the past? You want vengeance? Then face me. Face us. Face the Moon.” The Ashbound leader leapt forward. And the real war began.

But at the moment, I’d much rather be involved with bringing down a werewolf-run drug running operation instead of a vampire-inflicted human homicide bordering pack lands. “Detective Fergeson, it’s nice to meet you. I’m sorry it has to be under these conditions.” I say, turning to shake his hand. “I’m Alpha Scarlett, the Alpha of the Crimson Snow Pack and these,” I point to Bree and Dax, “these are my Gamma and Lead Warrior, Bree and Dax.” Motioning to the others, I tell him, “this is Blake, Serafina, Theo and Conan, four more of my warriors. And this is Tasha and Channing, two of my trackers. Channing is the one who found the deceased.” I hear someone clearing their throat near me. “Oh, for

“But I saw you with Ronan. In the hall. What’s going on?” My stomach twisted. His tone was sharp, possessive. I crossed my arms, meeting his gaze. “Ronan’s part of my plan. I’m close to him to get revenge. To take Thalia’s place. To win.” Kael’s eyes darkened, his jaw tight. “You don’t need him,” he snapped. “Revenge doesn’t mean cozying up to that fool.” He stepped closer, his breath hot. “You’re playing with fire, Vexley. He’s not worth it.”

That inheritance was important to me. And I needed a person who was experienced in handling snakes like these. I took my phone out and went to contacts. Dante Blake. My finger lingered over his name, I had once refused his proposal but I needed him now. I made a call. He answered after two rings. He purred in a deep voice . “Alina Ross. You finally called, what a miracle.” “I really need your help.” A pause. “What went wrong?” “I lost everything,” I answered. “I'm going to retract everything now.”

Aviraj's pov I didn't rush it. Revenge doesn't survive haste-it rots in it. I knew her long before she knew me. Advika Rathod. Not the daughter of a monster,just a girl living quietly in the shadow of a name she didn't understand. She smiled easily. Trusted too much. That innocence... it made my anger burn slower, deeper. I studied her life the way generals study maps. Her routine. Her silences. The people who failed to protect her without knowing it.

He exhaled the cigarette smoke harshly, then stared at the phone screen in his hand. The name that appeared in his contact list made his eyes narrow slightly. Yesi. Without hesitation, he pressed the call button. A few seconds later, the woman’s voice was heard from the other side. “You’re calling this early in the morning, what is it?” Revan took a deep breath. “Yesi, I need your help.” His tone sounded more serious than usual. Yesi fell silent for a moment. “About Camelia?” Revan let out a bitter chuckle. “You know me too well.”