Rowen Novels & Stories

A beat passed. Then Kayo laughed. It broke the tension instantly. Aki laughed too, a little incredulous. “That was the most anti-climactic magical awakening I’ve ever seen.” Remy folded over slightly, one hand on his knee. “I’m sorry, I can’t breathe.” Celeste closed her eyes for one brief second, as if choosing not to be amused against her will. Then she reopened them and looked at Rowan. “What’s his name?” Rowan checked the file. “Elias Voss.”

Do I have dementia? “Oh dear, you look confused.” She says as she laughs a little, “Come with me, I feel like I should introduce you to some people.” She says and I blindly follow her. Too confused to know what’s going on. “This is Gwen, Harry, Marie, Penelope, Daphne, Kyle, Daryl, Juliette, Sarah, Seb, Ron, Terry and of course Dave.” My eyes widen when I realize what is happening. Oh. My. God.

Alaric. He walked past with a woman beside him. Something sharp twisted in my chest. I straightened, my eyes narrowing as I took in the sight before me. She was beautiful—too beautiful. Her long, flowing hair shined under the moonlight, and the way she moved… so confident, so familiar with him. I tried to shake it off. It’s nothing, Ravina, I told myself. He’s the Alpha of his pack, of course, people will come to see him.

so much worse, and I'm not sure if I'll ever get used to those. "The next time you speak badly about your brother, I won't be the only one handling your punishment." He pulls back his hand right before landing a hard slap to my cheek, causing my vision to blur and my ears to ring. As I said before, he doesn't do well with me, badmouthing his precious son or anyone else, for that matter. Rowan is 20, the future Beta to our pack, and I swear that the boy could fall in shit, and he would still come out smelling like goddam roses.

A red sports car rolled to a stop, and Rowan stepped out casually, his smirk already in place. He spotted Irene first. She had paused near the steps, and he gave her a polite nod. “Good evening, Irene.” She froze but answered softly, her voice nervous. “Good evening.” Curiosity flickered in her eyes as she studied him. Rowan bowed slightly, ever the gentleman. “Rowan Northman. Dante’s best friend and Beta.” Her eyes widened at his words. She glanced at me, our eyes locking for the briefest moment before she quickly looked away.

“I will take my daughter from them… especially my grandchild’s children! Vanessa has no right to the child—she’s insane, not in her right mind! And the Clinthons, hahahaha… they have no idea what kind of destruction awaits them.” A cruel smile spread across Rowen’s lips as he threw the contents of his glass onto the floor. “In the end, I will have the final laugh. I am the true owner of everything—the name, the blood, and the wealth.” To be continued…

They reluctantly answered it. "Brothers!!!" Rowena's high-pitched greeting sounded the whole cabin. Kaz who was silently reading suddenly looked at them. Nuru just opened one eye and went back to sleep. Rowena is the youngest child of Khalid and the Omega of the pack. The bane of the Beta and the Alpha. She is also the historian of the clan. "Wena, do you have to call both of us? We are together," Rooka said. "I missed you!" "We were just gone for about three days…" Wayne dryly said.

He’s so upset, he’s fighting his wolf for control. I looked back at Dawson, “I can explain.” “I’d like to hear that explanation too.” Great, someone else is walking up behind Dawson. I closed my eyes for a minute. Shit, please don’t tell me. I bit my lower lip as he came into view. Yep, it’s the wolf. “Who the fuck are you,” Ryker yelled. I can hear someone running through the forest, but I can’t see who it is. “The name is Rowen.” He looked down at me, “What are you?”

He was away from trouble because he did not do anything wrong to anyone in Clapestris. Rowen was also granted the title of being a trainer of new soldiers. But by the time that their cavalry captain was replaced, he returned of being a retak. He only became a foot soldier for King Rashal’s campaign against the desert tribe known as Tibareni. King Rashal has noticed his honesty in reporting the spoils and found out that he is also well-mannered to Darina. The king placed Rowen on Darina’s cavalry line and is granted to rule a troop of hundreds. He also became Darina’s right hand. These are his memories about the various titles he

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