Slade Ravinger Novels & Stories

Confusion hit me through the fear. Ravens? Who the hell was that? “Thought you could hide her from us?” he continued calmly. “Been tracking your ass for weeks.” “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I said shakily, trying to pull away from the painful grip in my hair. “Who the hell is Rav—” The slap came so hard my vision blurred. Pain exploded across my face and my head snapped violently to the side as a cry ripped from my throat. My ears rang and tears spilled painfully into my eyes.

I hear a familiar voice, making me turn to see Thane on his knees in front of me baring his neck. I am speechless seeing the rest of the Wolf Creek warriors kneel in respect. “I Thane Haner, denounce my position as Gamma of Wolf Creek and swear my loyalty to Alpha Ryder of Shadow Peak, as your Beta,” Thane announces with a clinched jaw when his tether to Wolf Creeks snaps. I cut my wrist and let Thane drink my blood when I hear a growl behind Thane and see Jyrki isn’t pleased.

You get carried away by the violence, the power, the blood, so much that you forget to watch your back. Ravenna didn't have to watch her back: I had her covered. A large man with a jagged sword swung at her, and I saw it coming before she did. Without thinking, I darted through the melee, my wolf pushing me faster than I had any right to move. I slammed into the man, knocking him off balance, and with a swift, brutal swipe, I severed his arm at the elbow. He howled in pain and staggered back, and I didn’t hesitate—another slash, and he was down.

, Adam was taking her away? His heart pounded wildly. His mind raced. He couldn’t allow it. Sofia was his. His prize. His possession. He had waited too long, invested too much, she couldn’t just walk away like this. Slade’s fingers curled into fists. His expression was deadly as he turned to his men. "Prepare the team," he ordered, his voice low and dangerous. "We move tonight." His men nodded instantly, understanding his command without question. Slade exhaled slowly, trying to control the inferno inside him. But the flames of obsession, anger, and vengeance burned too bright.

Ryker breathed, staggering backward. One of the ravens tilted its head— heads, I realized, as the motion rippled across multiple positions simultaneously, like I was seeing several frames of movement at once. When it spoke, its voice came from everywhere and nowhere, echoing all around us. “The Alpha who gave away his doubt. The Gamma who will lose his faith. The Doppelganger who walks between deaths.” The raven’s eyes blinked in waves. “You come seeking a gift that was already given three days from now.”