The Ravager Novels & Stories

The Ravager had descended upon them, its savage snarl reverberating through the earth beneath their feet. The Ravager's enormous jaws sprang open like a vice as it surged forward. Iris's heart pounded as she moved forward out of instinct, her hands glimmering with strength, prepared to release her power. Aiden was quicker, though. In a single smooth motion, he transformed into his wolf form, moving with the accuracy of an alpha. With a force that rocked the earth, his formidable body struck the Ravager's side and slammed into the beast. As Aiden and the Ravager foug

It kept me from screaming. The sudden growls of engines startled me, and I stared forward. At first I thought I was just seeing things; I had been walking for hours after all, but then I saw them: six figures on roaring bikes emerging from the fog like nightmares. Black leather, helmets with glowing red visors, and an insignia I recognised immediately. The Ravagers. Assassins, bounty hunters, and merciless executioners from the most feared pack in the Southern Province. Rumours had it that if you could see them coming, you were already dead. They were hired by the elites, Alphas, and Gammas. If wanted someone gone, they were hired by packs during war to fight

A shiver travelled through my down my back. "That's about the same time the attacks started getting worse," he told me. "Why do you think you're a rogue? Do you even know what they are?" I felt the tears burn the back of my eyes as I knotted my fingers together in my lap. "My old pack told me that the only title I'd ever be worthy of is a rogue." "You're nothing like the rogue werewolves." Hunt sounded so reassuring and when I looked at him, his eyes were warm and kind.

Without waiting for a response, she turns back to the pack. “As I was saying before I was rudely interrupted, I am Alpha Reagan. I am your Alpha’s mate. This is my friend Meadow,” she says, pointing to Meadow without looking at her. “I am a Guardian and for those of you who don’t know what that means, the name says it all. My mother’s wolf was blessed by the Moon Goddess and therefore, so am I. I am stronger than any other wolf except another Guardian and I do not tolerate abuse of any kind in any pack. Effective immediately, any pack member who is abusive or bullies another will be placed in a cell ...” She stops, turning to look at me.

Making my rounds to the groups, I came upon Red’s group last; my hackles went up when I scented the most alluring forest and something sweet and floral. ‘Mate. Mate. Mate!’ Aragon chanted in my head, jumping his furry little ass up and down. Aragon was a huge wolf, so his ass wasn’t that little, but the thought of him dancing in my head caused a huge smile to form across my face. ‘Which one buddy?’ I asked him, looking between the girls that I had started to quicken my pace to meet. ‘Not the one mean mugging our mate. You need to tell that she-bitch to get lost. She needs to learn respect’ he said growling. I had to agree there was no reason why that girl should ever feel she had a right to

I was being kidnapped by the members of the rogues who belonged to a secret cult, a secret society, that the clan never belonged to and rogues were seen as criminals and treated like one and deemed as wolves who went against the pack rules and because of how most clans see them, they took it upon their hands to get revenge for the clans taking their right away from them. My name is Rava Wolf, I'm an Omega, I'm a fourteen years old girl, who had no shelter over her head and was abducted from her pack, seven years ago, when the rogues invaded and almost wiped out all of us and pulled me away from my parents and I don't even know how their faces look like, neither do I remember them or my pack'

I suppressed the urge to roll my eyes, my skepticism plain. “I am made to spark something in everyone. I'm engineered to inspire fascination, to draw you in with an otherworldly allure," I sneered, my voice dripping with malice. "When you ignore the primal warnings screaming at you to flee, confusing the warning signs for butterflies and mistaking fear for infatuation, that's when I strike. I make you feel safe, protected, loved... and then I end your very life. That's the true nature of Reavers. We're not benevolent, loving and kind creatures. We're apex predators, and you're nothing but prey, a mere rung below us on the food chain."

As in! Storm Haha, he’s connecting the dots I see, I get to the stage and Freddie takes my hand as I ascend the steps, he places his hand on the small of my back and kisses my temple. Introduce yourself my love Good evening everyone, my name is Storm Burgesse, daughter of Trillionaire Tycoon Stormas and Thalia Burgesse of Diamond City, I also have three other alias’s I go by I turn to face Dastan who seems to be on the verge of fainting in the corner.

He roared and transformed and attacked them in a frenzy. Swiping and tearing at each of the remaining rogues before anyone even realized what was happening. They were frightened by the sheer size of his black wolf, the more he fought he seemed to look much bigger than he actually was. Too afraid to confront him, they started backing away, Ryker did not give them a chance to escape, he finished them off in a matter of minutes, and destroyed the darts and the shotguns. His world turned upside down as the last of his strength wavered. He fell back transforming to his human self, and looked at Aiden and mouthed, "They are all yours." Aiden heard groans to the sides, realizing the others were put

she whispered, but her broken voice was still audible. “Don’t be fooled, boy,” Baron pressed. “She’s been practicing that trembling voice for years.” Hailey stared at both Alex's father and mother confused, 'what does he mean by she's a manipulator.' “ENOUGH!” The word ripped from Alex’s throat, shaking the room into silence. His fury was palpable, his presence suffocating. “How dare you,” he growled, stepping between Jenny and Baron. “How dare you speak like that, Baron Vanguard, when you yourself are the definition of a manipulator!”