Warren Fablehaven Novels & Stories

He had beard and moustache and was wearing black Salwar kamiz with a light brown wasket. "Thank you so much Dad." Abraham looked really thankful. Aban Chaudhary was driving he smiled listening to Abraham thank him again and again. "She is just like Waniya. You'd have a hard time." He commented and Abraham shivered just thinking of what Waniya would want to do to Minahil. "Dad please ask Waniya not to do anything now. I'd always be thankful to you." "Waniya wouldn't do anything." "Are you sure? Do you think she would let any of us live peacefully after hearing that you didn't break a bottle on Minahil's head and that you didn't got her expelled. And She would just kill me with tantrums."

Ravan: Greek god like body and sharp facial features , anybody would mistake him for being a super model however he is a killing machine, he is ruthless, brutal, cold and heartless who shows no mercy on his prey, he makes them suffer before killing them in deadliest way possible, Ravan Works for the only mafia in India Shabbir Shaikh, who solely owns whole underworld of India, Ravan runs every illegal bushiness of shabbir from extortion, Drugs smuggling, human trafficking , international smuggling to even KILLING , Every gangster wets their pants just hearing Ravan’s name, Every politician is under his command, police fears to even lodge an complaints against him, Media avoid every news rel

Turns out my wolf is attached to him because he is my mate, a secret we had to keep between us because it was forbidden, and his father would have my head. After many years have passed, we survived a lot together, vampires and werewolves were at war with each other and the humans joined it, the lab I once worked for rebranded themselves as W. I. K. D, killing us and calling it the cleansing. It was a massacre that day, but it was also the perfect diversion to allow us to escape, yes us... I told them about my plan, and they knew... The whole time, "I don't know if it's a good idea," Al complained, "I mean the human world is at war right now, this is our haven right now,"

"I stabbed you with a sliver dagger in the heart." "And you want me to be dead?" Jacob asked. "No, it's just that... It's strange. Silver hurts werewolves badly, and when they are stabbed in the heart with it, they die." "I guess I have my way of escaping death. What you don't remember is that I'm not an ordinary werewolf. I'm obviously a wolf merged with a raven, so things like that can't kill me. " Jacob stood up from his seat and stalked towards Michael. "What if I was just a werewolf and I died last night? How many people do you want to kill before you start learning how to control your wolf? "

Ana asks through the mindlink, like I'd know why he's suddenly shifted into this serious, studious guy. "I have no idea. Maybe his dad's said something, or maybe he needs to prove something after what went down with the rogues." Ana is the only other person who vaguely knows the truth about what happened with the rogues. I know I can trust her not to tell anyone I helped fight off the rogues, even if she did no one would believe her but I had to tell her, she knew I wouldn't have just stood there while Abaddon played the hero. I left out the part about him having wolfsbane in his system though, that's a personal thing that I don't quite understand yet.

"He was the Council’s 'Subject Zero.' If you’re the Queen of the Berserkers, he’s the King of the Vials. He doesn't want to lead a pack; he wants to manage a hive." They couldn't stay in the open. The city was changing. Above them, in the luxury high-rises of the neutral zone, lights were flicking on. People were stepping onto balconies—not to see the smoke from the Foundry, but to stand in eerie, silent rows. "We need to move," Kael commanded. "The Warrens. Now." The Warrens was the deepest part of the industrial district, a labyrinth of abandoned subway tunnels and drainage pipes that only the Street Kids knew. It was where Elara had spent her nights before the Forced Fighting Ring claimed

Peter: So how the fuck are you going to get me out of here? Jared: I’m not. You fucked up. I can’t get you out of here. Councilman Warren is in charge now. He’s smart and he has a history of fighting in the pack wars. He may be a retired Alpha, but he’s a powerful one. I can’t do anything until I get rid of him. Peter: Do it fast. I have no intention of being stuck in here forever. You’ll want to get me out of here before my court date, Jared.

Vane turned back to me, extending a hand toward me across the desk. "Look out the window, Maya," Vane said, gesturing toward the burning city below. "These people are chaos. They are destructive, irrational, and weak. Without structure, without a strong hand to guide them, they will tear themselves apart. I built Oakhaven to save humanity from its own worst impulses." "You built a cage!" I shouted, wiping a tear from my cheek as anger began to replace my shock. "You took away their freedom! You wiped their memories and turned them into slaves!"

The sanctuary was quiet in the late afternoon, the kind of peaceful stillness that felt almost unnatural after years of constant war. Most of the guards had settled into the outer buildings, keeping watch in shifts but staying out of the main house like Ronan had ordered. One of the younger werewolves, a seventeen-year-old boy named Finn, had taken the first watch near the edge of the woods. He sat on a fallen log at the tree line, back against a thick oak, trying to look more experienced than he felt.

"Raven is an extraordinary witch. If she says you have a wolf that's dormant, then you can take it to the bank." "Xander, we have to go," Elias said, his voice low. I shrugged. "And why are you taking orders from a vampire?" Xander and Elias's smiles faded. "For one thig, we do not take orders from him," Elias said, his voice suddenly angry. "We have interspecies cooperation. In fact, a year ago, there was a Vampire Werewolf War... and that was during a time of peace! Tempers can be volatile. When you're a supernatural being, all the senses are heightened. Which means that if we are going to stay hidden from the humans, it's imperative that we put a stop to this. I know firsthand what can ha