Sunspot X Raven Team Leader Novels & Stories

Rake, Owen, Johnson, and their leader, Adler. Mrs. Raven was probably the most influencial among them, considering they were kind of supporting her, despite knowing how to read a room. What a pity. ‘I’m surprise you actually know how to feel that way,’ Alice suddenly spoke. I lifted my brows, and subtly glanced at Adler beside me. He was still smiling, but it stopped reaching his eyes. He looked serious, and that smile looked dangerous than friendly to me. “I’d appreciate it if you would try to respect my wife more, Mrs. Raven,” Adler spoke with the same tone. Casual, respectful, but with emphasis. “She is the future Luna of the pack. Do not forget that.”

“Prepare teams. Raven, you’ll coordinate with me directly. Dante, you’re watching, listening, and reporting. No mistakes. No surprises.” Dante’s smirk was gone, replaced by something unreadable. “Understood.” Raven took a deep breath, feeling the hum of authority settle over her. She was no longer just an observer, no longer just the woman holding pieces together between two brothers. She was a player, and this city, this empire in ashes, was her chessboard. The church fell silent for a beat, save for the quiet drip of water from the cracked roof. Outside, somewhere in the dark, Evelyn Morreau’s unseen eyes followed every move, her whisper slicing through the hum of surveillance.

I pointed to Blake who only nodded with a side smile. "Zion, my gamma. Jenson is an assistant to Zion. Raven is in charge of welfare and Stella is the head of the female warriors." I pointed to them so she could note their faces. "You didn't add that I'm going to be your Luna very soon." She reminded me but Raven shrieked. "You wish. The alpha will find his mate and you will be long gone after that." Raven snorted. Those two were never at peace, that was why I never paired them for any mission or patrol. They were at loggerheads with each other all because each wanted to win my heart.

"Yeah right, we don't really care about your affairs here, since we're just here to accept the money to clean up the mess." Just before Ash was about to turn and leave, he looked at Roel and introduced himself. "I am Ash Cromwell, the leader of the Raven Guild." Zack also introduced himself in a gentleman's manner. "I am Zack Hebrew, the strategist of the team." "Owen Boroetti, the most handsome of the team," Owen shamelessly said with a careless attitude, making Zack slap his head again. Owen glared at him. "If I become dumb because of you, I'll really kill you."

He ranted, standing next to me protectively. “There would be no need for you to be rogues”. Wayne chimed in as he stood up and looked at my father and me. “Lundberg would be lucky to have you. A respected palace guard, a hardworking mother and two nightwolves! You’ll always be welcome to have a home in my pack”. He stated, as he then looked at Addison and shook his head with perplexity. “And just for the record, Luna Addison. Raven was the one that fought off all of Zach’s men and got Leo and everyone else out of those cells. She alone, brought them all back here, putting her own life and health at risk! When she got here, she could barely stand, speak or see. You should be thanking her, rat

The lady was surprised and confused when he suddenly cut her off. "Y-Yes? I think she placed it on her vanity area." He felt like he was being poured with a glass of cold water when his speculation was confirmed. Hyde remembered it when he went to the victim's vanity table. He remembered what it looked like. A bird darker than a crow, and usually eats flesh from dead animals. A bird that means DEATH... A CARRION CROW.

“Most of you I don’t know, and frankly, I don’t need to. But there are four people you will know: Lucien, Damon, Raven, and Maven. They speak for me when I’m not available.” We dive into strategy—territory mapping, supply runs, combat units. The meeting is productive. Efficient. And finally, it’s just the core team left. “We have a hunt tonight for the full moon,” I say. “Damon, you’ll lead it.” He nods firmly. I adjourn the meeting and return to my office, the adrenaline fading only to be replaced by the same burning rage from last night. The door barely closes before it’s pushed open again. “What is wrong with you?” Lucien demands, shoving the door back wide.

Did she? How had she realized that? By what she saw in the chat group as more and more names entered each day. Names of Lunas from beyond the city cropped up. Last night three chat groups formed. The original, one for other female supernatural leaders within the city, and a third for those in the area surrounding the city. Raven found she had access to all three chats and her name appeared as a founding member. No one discussed it with her. When she asked Luna Wolversen about it, her response was that Raven would get the hang of this right along with them. Times were changing. They weren’t the same and everyone must step up, including her.

She had done some research but wanted to hear it directly from him. "Yes," Raven said, his tone warm but proud. "The Alpha is the leader of the pack, responsible for guiding and protecting everyone. I’m the current Alpha of the Crescent Stone Pack. I inherited the role after my sister declined the title when it was offered to her," he added. Brienne studied him closely, sensing the weight behind his words. "It sounds like a big responsibility," she said softly. "It is," Raven admitted, his gaze steady as he looked into her eyes. "But it’s also an honor. Protecting my pack—and now you and our child—is my purpose." His hand reached for hers, and Brienne smiled, feeling his love and determinati