Riven Winx Novels & Stories

Raven said pulling Carly up to rip her gown. Luca butt in removing her hold from Carly while he faced Raven. Mia quickly covered her ears with her palms but the kicks and yells filled the room. She opened her eyes and saw Luca bleeding, Raven was just at the upper hand, no punch had hit her. Luca felt inferior to her. Why is she this powerful without any supernatural powers. She was so good at her fighting skills. She yanked him to the floor while the other vampires in the room that had almost sucked Nanny dry rushed over to help Luca out but some men barged in wearing purple and with the same mask as Raven's.

“Because I’ll make good on mine. You four want attention? Go find a mirror. Date that.” Dax chuckled lowly, his grin full of heat and mischief. “I like her spirit. Makes me want to chase her more.” “Touch me and you’ll lose that pretty smirk,” I warned, glaring hard enough to melt metal. Zaiden sighed, running a hand through his hair. “You’re exhausting,” he muttered, but there was a hint of softness in his tone, like he admired it. “Good,” I said. “Then stop following me.” Riven tilted his head, his voice calm and maddeningly steady. “You’ll say no now, but fate doesn’t bend easily, Violet. The more you fight it, the tighter it binds.”

Noah nearly collapsed. “KAI DO SOMETHING!” “I AM PROCESSING TRAUMA!” Riven lifted Jax completely off the floor with one hand. Effortlessly. His scarred fingers tightened slowly around the hunter’s throat. Jax struggled immediately. But Riven barely moved. The difference in control terrified Lena. Because Jax was dangerous. Everyone knew that. Aggressive. Dominant. Built like a fighter. And Riven was overpowering him like it meant nothing. “Riven!” Lena shouted.

she fired back. “Well, you always have an excuse to stay back. For some time, I thought you might be a ghost without a home,” I joked. “Maybe I am, but a witch please. Use something higher,” she joked back. We both walked out of the hallway. Outside, Zevron was already waiting, hands in his pocket, legs crossed as he leaned on the car. The girls were already crushing on him, some taking pictures of him, and he was giving them different poses.

Evelyn stands, winking at me before slipping out. The nurse sets the basin on a nearby table. “My name is Marissa. I’m an AQUA, and I will be healing your wound.” Her voice is robotic, detached, as if she’s done this a thousand times before. “Please raise your arm so I can examine it.” I lift my arm, revealing the angry red-and-purple bruise spreading across my ribs. She barely reacts—like she’s seen much worse. With a simple gesture, the water in the basin rises into the air, forming a hovering sphere above my injury. As it sinks onto my skin, an icy sensation spreads through my body, deep into my bones. The pain fades, melting away with the water.

Aleksei said warmly, still resting his hands on my lower back. Rowan's eyes turned to me slowly, his gaze crawled from V line on chest to the long slit up my thigh, it was a look of pure lust, the kind that made me want to cut his eyes out and give it to the dogs. He extended his hands to me for a shake but before I could take it, Aleksei grabbed it, locking Rowan in a crushing grip. Rowan's smile widened “ isn't this the infamous miss Violet Greco” he said, “Leonardo's daughter, I have heard so much about you, you father and i were quite close, I was hoping I could speak to him but he seemed to be absent.”

Iris earlier and we secretly changed all the bodyguards in the entire devinson mansion because we know that the devinson family is already at Villa Eve and we know that the devinson family has nothing to do with the sin of their son Cleopard, I saw that they are also here laira and artemis. artemis is dexter's girlfriend while laira is the girlfriend of Marco who is a friend of ours. I also noticed Rhys who was looking at his beloved woman and none other than his daughter Anastasia and Analine who is the woman he is obsessed with.

This was my purpose, this was my strength. "Brax, if you can hear me," I whispered to the wind, "I will avenge you. I will protect them. Our love and your spirit will guide me. We will rise, stronger than ever." As the sun set, painting the sky with hues of gold and crimson, I knew that the journey ahead would be perilous. But with vengeance and love as my children's torches, nothing could stand in my way. This was just the beginning, and the world would soon know the name of Luna Wicken.

His claws elongated, black, and razor-sharp. "Kill him," Draven commanded his men. "Bring me the girl. If she resists, break her legs. She only needs her heart beating to stand trial." The Enforcers lunged. The cave turned into a blur of violence. Riven moved like a shadow, his strength far beyond anything I had ever seen. He caught a spear midair and snapped it like a dry twig. He threw two men against the stone walls with a single swing of his arm. But there were too many of them. And Draven was moving toward me.

The platform tilted. "Everyone off!" Jetstar ordered. "Get clear!" Warriors scrambled to safety. Those who could walk helped the wounded. But Jasmina didn't move. Couldn't move. The vault's power was calling to her. To the baby inside her. "Do you feel it?" Arlene asked, noticing Jasmina's stillness. "The vault recognizes your child. Knows it carries Lycan King blood and witch power. Knows it's the true heir." "Then why are you still trying to open it?" Jasmina asked.