Rowan And Ava Novel Novels & Stories

Lisa's gaze met mine, with a small smile of victory playing on her lip. She looked irritatingly pleased with herself as she reached for a glass of champagne, bringing it to her lip with a sneer. Then she leaned her head against Rowan's shoulder, whispering something to him affectionately. Rowan's face brightened at her words, his free hand tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear. My chest felt like it was on fire. Ava winced at her mate's public display of affection for another she-wolf. “Put yourself together, Ava. We would be free from him in no time.” I begged.

Rowan said and I laughed. “You're so sweet.” I said and he laughed. “That's my specialty.” He said. “Thank you though,” I said and he frowned. “For what?” He asked. “For saying that, it means a lot.” I told him and he just shrugged. “It's fine.” He said and I sighed. Rowan wasn't a bad guy, according to Ava, he liked me. Which was one of the reasons why she didn't like him. Apart from him being creepy, she now has some type of loyalty to Dylan that even I myself didn't understand.

Hope supported as they both imagined what their future grandchildren would look like. Ava shook her head towards both older women as they acted like high school girls giggling about their crush. She had come out of the room after Rowan had been put to sleep. She couldn’t take her eyes off him, it already seemed like they had known each other for years. The sort of love she has towards Liam and the rest of her nephew and niece was exactly how she felt towards Rowan. He was such a sweet kid.

⸻ Matthias looked at Rowan. “We’re organizing a search party.” “You stay at the lodge.” Rowan didn’t even think. “No.” “You don’t know this forest.” “I know how to track.” “You don’t know what you’re tracking.” She met his eyes. “Then teach me.” ⸻ The words surprised everyone. Even herself. Arawn studied her for a long moment. Then he nodded. “There.” Matthias frowned. “There what?” “The first real choice.” He looked at Rowan. “Not destiny.”

1| Avara's Disappearance I stared blatantly at my supposed little brother who was playing with his toys across the room. My hands caressed the sides of my hair, as I began to think about dinner. Where that was going to come from, I didn’t know. “Avara!” He called, causing me to change my sour mood to a more chirpy one. He stood up and ran to me, giggling all the way and I couldn’t help but smile. “Yes, Corey?” I answered, holding his hands in mine. He frowned as he burped a little, then the cute smile came on again.

I didn’t know what was going through my head at that moment. All I could do was stare at her. Please... Please don’t. “But it wouldn’t be very interesting if I just told you the story with words.” Ava’s voice remained calm. “So instead, I want every one of you to listen carefully.” Her eyes suddenly met mine from across the room. I froze as I watched her lips slowly lifted into a cruel smile. Then she raised her phone, just like I had done earlier, and pressed the screen. “So what if he is your fucking mate? What if he married you? Do you know how long I had dreamed of becoming his woman before you came out of nowhere to snatch him away from me?!”

He had not believed her because it had been more comfortable to believe he was rescuing someone than to accept that she no longer needed rescuing and had not needed him to do it even when she did. He picked up his phone. He did not call anyone. He just held it and looked at the wall and thought about what it meant to let someone go properly rather than just watch them leave. --- **Lycan Kingdom — Dawn** The jet touched down as the sun was fully rising. Ava was asleep against Sebastian's shoulder, her breathing even, her face relaxed in a way it had not been since he found her at the base of those stairs. He had not moved for the entire flight.

I managed to ask, although the words came out so quietly that I wasn’t sure they’d heard me. The tallest man tilted his head, studying me for a moment before a small smile touched his mouth. There was something strange about the way he looked at me. It wasn’t the cold stare I’d expected from someone who had just walked into a warehouse and killed half the men inside it. His eyes seemed almost hungry, as though he’d been waiting to see me for a very long time. “The Ravens.” My stomach dropped. Ravens. I remembered the word immediately. The men who had kidnapped me had said it while they were filming me, but I hadn’t understood what they meant. I’d assumed it was the name of whoever they were

, the girls shook their heads as Granny joined them. Apart from missing her parents and Ex, life is more peaceful than she thought it would be a year ago. "Mammy!", Ava chuckled as Sara ran to them followed by Rocher and Varun on the tail. Yes, Rocher. Ava took Rocher with her to New Zealand. Because the grumpy dog would kill her if she abandoned her. Rocher jumped into Ava's arms and licked her all over pushing Sara out of the way. "Rochie! Behave!", Ava glared at her dog as Varun took care of the crying daughter. Rocher just licked her paw showing she doesn't care. **~~**

That night Ava barely slept a wink. She couldn't wait for the next day. At least one of her biggest problems was coming to an end tomorrow. She heard footsteps. She wasn't sleepy, so she decided to go outside too. She was very sure it was Erickson, so she decided to follow him. She knew that today's event was a big bone on his neck. She stood at the corridor, staring at him. He leaned on the balcony rail and smoked. His figure appeared lonely. Ava wondered if this was how wealthy families lived their life.