Novel & Cerita Sunspot X Raven Team Leader

Lately, rogues have been attacking our borders a lot, and we are having trouble holding them back, so today the Alpha and Beta of the Ravenwing pack are arriving to help us train. I don't know who the Alpha is, but I had heard the Alpha is a female and also a white wolf. He looks at the clock and sees that they should be arriving soon, so he, Savina, his Beta David, and his Gamma Colton all go outside to welcome us.

He sighed deeply, like a man finally letting go of a heavy burden. "Ella… Amanda refused to be my second mate. So now… I have no choice but to name her my Luna." My heart stopped. But before I could say a word, he rushed to explain. "Ella, you know… Luna is just a title. In my eyes, there's no difference between you two. You're both my mates. I just want you to let her have the title because she's young and doesn't understand the traditions of our pack. But you—you're the one I truly rely on. You're understanding, wise, considerate… everything she's not. I promise, she'll only hold the title, but the real Luna—the one who leads beside me—is you.

“And I know that the rogues that you have come across are total assholes or undeserving of even breathing but not all rogues are like that.” “What are other rogues like then?” Ezekiel was trying to control his irritation. She had just woken up and they needn’t start another argument just yet. He quickly mind-linked Hunter to get the pack doctor, Sabrina Meyers and announce to the pack that their Luna was up.

That had to be Luna Laurel. At Regal’s right sat his Beta—broad-shouldered, arms crossed, a visible scar running from his temple to his jaw. The rest were elders, each with eyes that flickered like dying embers. The room was heavy with authority, and every move we made was being measured. Ryan inclined his head respectfully. “Alpha Regal. Luna Laurel. Council elders. Thank you for receiving us.” Regal’s gaze moved over Ryan, then to Trevor, and finally to me.

Dagon tilts his head as he watches, while his warriors move in formation to surround us. "Lycan Queen Raven isn't putting anyone here under her thumb, she's looking out for the betterment of all our species. Her only ambition is peace, so all our communities can thrive without fear!" Thaddeus steps forward, earning a growl from Dagon, as he is one of the witch coven leaders. "Says the traitor, Thaddeus." One of Dagon's witches’ steps forward and begins to chant as she tries targeting me.

I can see the slight shadow of stubble, the sharp cut of his jaw, the way his pupils are dilated despite the dim lighting. "I am Tyler Raxon Raven." The air leaves my lungs. The club spins. Blood drains from my face so fast I actually sway. My legs turn to water. If the table wasn't behind me, I'd be on the floor. Tyler Raxon Raven. The Alpha of Raytheon.

my wolf growled in anger. "Call me Tyler.'' I backed those orders out of my throat to Thane; he hurriedly scurried away and in no time appeared with Tyler, my right-hand beta. Tyler stopped in his tracks as he saw the image before him. "Oh geez!" He covered his face in shock. "Is that whom I think it is?"

Harlan’s burner phone buzzed—once. A single, coded message glowed on the screen: **>> Raven inbound. ETA 15. Burn the nest after. <<** *Raven.* The call sign for the strike team. *Burn the nest.* No survivors, no evidence. Harlan snapped the phone shut, eyes like flint in the cabin’s gloom. "Move out. Now."

CHAPTER 22 DAMIEN’S POV I had the intention of training throughout the day—not because of the assessment but because I was confused and upset. Raven said someone summoned her last night, and I was summoned as well. The only time two people are summoned together is when the Moon is trying to join two people together, or when someone is practicing black magic. The Moon brought mates together or those that were destined to be nebular allies. Raven and I can’t be either. I can’t be her mate because we are cousins, and Raven and I can’t be nebular allies. We had no friendship of any form towards each other.

The last time Rowan had sent Lucien to talk to her, it was to convince Blue Wolf pack to help with some rogues that had been trespassing on Silver Light's territory through his lands. Alpha Charles was getting old, and Rowan had the suspicion that Jaina didn't intend to just be Luna once he was gone. It was uncommon, but not unheard of, for packs to be led by just Lunas. And Rowan didn't particularly dislike Jaina. In fact, when he was younger, he thought she'd be the perfect Luna for him. "I have a plan," Rowan said, sitting on a tree stump next to the cot where Lucien was stretching and slowly coming back to life.