Terra Raven Novels & Stories

Raven rolled her eyes " Didn't you just say you'll roast him alive" She frowned in confusion " Wait! How did he even call you directly, are you.. " I'm Meek and he's Eight, we're Venom's companions" Meek said with an outstretched hand, Raven enveloped her hand with his, she wondered why she felt like she was drowning while staring into his deep brown eyes. " Uh.I I'm Raven Smith, the eldest miss of the Smith family, it's nice to meet you both" **** Even as Olivia scanned the entire hall, she couldn't find anything that could have frightened Daera.

We spent the rest of the day laughing and playing in the water. *** "If you keep looking at me like that Raven, we might not make it back to the compound before the sun comes up." I snapped back to reality turned away from him to collect some of the ashes for Terra. She worked in the lab back at the compound. I wasn’t as close to Matt as some of the others, but I cared about all the residents at the compound.

At the age of twelve, Raiden entered the training ground to become a hunter. He wanted to dedicate his life to protecting everybody in the village. He knew that he was adopted, but he had no recollection of his biological parents. He had witnessed several killings and werewolf attacks at a young age. He aims to completely get rid of the werewolves before he enters into a family affair. He was looking into creating a family with his crush, Harriet. She was an adopted daughter of his mother's sister. They are not blood-related, but they are too close to each other.

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.

The road stretched ahead, long and open, the trees blurring past like witnesses who would never speak. Aurelia closed her eyes for a brief moment and turned inward—past the noise of the world, past the ache of distance—toward the steady warmth she carried with her always. She activated the talisman. Mom. Found him. My mate. Emotion swelled in her chest, bright and aching all at once. His name is Raven. And when I say beautiful—OMG. He’s of Indigenous descent. And Mom… he shadow walks. She opened her eyes and glanced at him, awe softening her expression.

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.

“The flames you bear, the ones that brought you here, are part of a prophecy. They are a gift and a curse, a beacon of change that will shape the future of our kind.” Charlotte’s heart pounded as the woman’s words sank in. “What does that mean? Why me?” “Because you are her,” the woman replied, her tone reverent. “You are named for the harbinger of fate, the one who bridges the divide between worlds. The flames chose you for a reason.” The child like voice appeared again. It screamed in her ears, “RAVEN”.. RAVEN… She has heard that before…but where? The name sent a shiver through Charlotte, as if it resonated with a part of her she hadn’t known existed.

Ma’am… ma’am.” The voice keeps poking at the edges of my dream, irritating and sharp—completely out of place because I’m busy imagining Tairan, my new fictional obsession, doing absolutely unholy things to me in a forest made of neon lights and by unholy I mean burning my palms with melting wax and using the fire to melt it again after it solidifies, yeah he's the psycho in my book that I'm in love with. But back to the topic. No one calls him “ma’am,” so obviously something is wrong in this universe.

The aura around him sank slightly, and his clear voice no longer carried even a trace of warmth as he calmly called out two words toward the empty mountain forest. "Raven." The moment his voice fell, the previously clear sky darkened abruptly. A giant raven with a wingspan of nearly ten feet, its entire body black as ink and its feathers gleaming with a cold metallic sheen, tore through the sky and dove down from the clouds with a howling rush of wind.

Then she spoke to me in her head: Raven made me promise I would tell no one though. We really don’t have a choice here because royal pain in the butt could throw a tantrum at any moment. Fine. I will tell him, but you need to protect me from Raven later. I nodded my head to tell her that her request would be granted. Bella took a deep breathe to center herself, then she said “Raven's mothers name was Twila Hunter. She was part of a very prominent hunting family and she was the best huntress there was for her time.” The room, already quiet, went deathly still.