Romans & histoires The Ravenhood Series Book 1

Chapter 1: The Contract in the Dark Raven Winterstar had always believed the world was kind. At eight years old, she lived in a sprawling estate perched on the emerald edge of Arcadia Prime, where sunlight filtered through ancient canopy trees like golden honey. Her mother, the Archdruid, taught her the secret songs that made flowers bloom out of season. Her father, High Priest of the realm, carried her on his shoulders through moonlit gardens, whispering stories of gods and guardians. Raven's snow-white hair fell in long waves down her back, and her sharp blue eyes sparkled with the kind of joy that made even the sternest sentinels smile. She never wanted for anything. Every day felt like a

My hands fly to my neck as I struggle to breathe. Fuck. It was a dream. And I finally understand why Adrian Raven is strange. Why this place feels strange. Adrian Raven is a werewolf. And I’m trapped in his world. ***

What will Ralph do to get Raven? Read on to find out in this twelfth book of the Forbidden Love Series. -------------

Book 2 of the Golden Lycan Series Order of books; Book 1: The Lycan Alpha's Mate Book 2: Beta's Destined Mate Book 3: Tyrannized By The Alpha ****** //Author\\ Life was perfect for Raven when she was growing up. She had the best parents a child could ask for, but that was until she turned eight and her mother was attacked by a bear. ***** "Run Raven.....Run!" Melissa McQueen, Luna of the River Moon Clan yelled, looking at the giant bear as she gently backed away from the beast, with her hand clenched around Raven's.

First of all, she wasn't even on the floor and then all the bottled that were on the floor were shattered into pieces so yes, there were several shards of broken glass everywhere. My breath hitched. It felt like I could almost sense what was coming. Raven, weapons and guards didn't quite mix tell. I took a cautious step forward, my eyes scanning the room. The air was thick with the scent of blood, sweat, and something else, something dangerous. One of the guards, a burly man named Joran, stepped ahead of me, peering around. “She couldn’t have gotten far,” he muttered. But I knew better. Raven was unlike anyone else. If there was a way out, she would find it. If there wasn’t, she would carve

Amidst the silence, Meredith suddenly muttered, "Eh, let's see, there's a dusty book in the corner over there. It looks interesting." Raven approached the shelf and picked up a worn-looking book with a brown leather cover. Suddenly, a cold wind blew softly around her, making her hair stand up. "Wow, why is it suddenly so cold?" said Raven softly. Maya, who was standing next to her, shrugged. "Maybe it's a leaking air conditioner?" Raven smiled a little, then refocused on the book in her hand. When she opened it, she found a strange handwritten note with ancient symbols.

" Raven thought about it all night. Then the idea of revenge took root in her mind. She crept into the kitchen and turned on every gas burner. Then she shut every door and window. Finally, she flicked a lighter in the living room. Just as Margaret had said, Raven really did start a fire. Only, she had not expected the gas to explode the moment she sparked the lighter. So when she pressed down on it, everyone in the house was blown away along with her. Not a single member of that pack survived. THE END

And as I watched Logan leave, I completely forgot about the birds. Later, when the training field emptied and the air smelled faintly of rain, I found Raven in the balcony. She was still holding the book,one hand resting on her belly, as she stared down at it. “What is that?” “An old spell book,” she simply answered. “Don't worry, I'm not going to use any, yet.” My brow rose. “Yet?” She shrugged, “I might need to, eventually. And I will if I absolutely have to.”

Pissed at myself for pushing away the one thing in my life that I loved more than my need for retribution against Ricci. *************************** AUTHOR NOTE: Sorry for delays with updates! I promise they will be coming in more consistent. phantom is almost over. Book 2 in the Elite series will be shortly following. If you like the story please rate, comment, and review! Thank you !

And there, under the light, were two perfect holes, right in his jugular vein. No blood. No signs of struggle. No torn clothing. Nothing else out of place. It was as if a bat had descended, sucked his blood perfectly clean, then flew away, without touching anything else. It was eerie. And outright terrifying. If his skin hadn’t turned completely white, she would have thought he was still alive, just taking a nap. She even felt tempted to go over and feel his pulse. But she knew that would be stupid. Sergei Rakov. He was young. And from what she’d heard, he’d been an arrogant prick. Could he already have had enemies?