Novel & Cerita Warrior Cats Ravenpaw

Raven then said, and I nodded my head to him, letting him know that I understood, as I held back the moon’s power inside of me, now itching to be set free. Raven at that moment shifted into his wolf, raising his head to the heavens, as he let out the warning howl to our warriors. As his howl rang out, our frontlines of defense retreated, stunning the heir’s army into thinking that they indeed were retreating from them, but little did they know what was coming in their direction.

I needed to find her, and I needed to find her soon. Leaving him hanging from the ceiling I ran out of the cell and back to the pack house. If Xander had my Lil, then I needed to know everything about him including where he would take her. Running up to our room I opened the door to find Raven snoring softly on the sofa. Tears stained her eyes from where she had been crying making me instantly regret the way I had handled things. Kneeling in front of her I stroked the stray hair from her eyes, a small smile forming as they fluttered open. After apologising for the way I spoke to her, Raven told me everything I needed to know. Her brother was the top warrior for the Blood Mood Pack which made

I hear Cat let out a whine, and I turn to see her staring at Raven. “Don’t worry, kitten he isn’t here to hurt anyone,” I say. She mildly calms down. Uncle Jackson asks what the hell is going on. All Raven says, mate, as he stares at Cat. Just like I guessed. I can see Emerald wobble a bit. Damn it; she hasn’t recovered enough yet to go into protection mode. I pull her away as Raven calms down and slowly walks up to Cat and Uncle Jackson. A happy smile spreads across Uncle Jackson’s face as Raven wraps Cat in his arms. I would normally disapprove of the guys my sister or cousin might have as a mate, but I am fine with Raven. I know he will protect her and that he is the beta’s son of

But Raven was different. “Unlike Rachael, Raven is a fighter. Everyone knows her name. She may not act like a normal woman, but she carries herself like no other woman in this house. She’s a warrior and still a woman.” Mother’s eyes hardened. “That is exactly why she will never bow to you!”

Marcus Raven. The raven alpha stood back at the rear of the line just like Alder, but unlike Alder, he wasn’t bellowing our orders and sending in more men. He was composed and even had a slight smirk at the corner of his lips and he only spoke to his men when it was something important. The enemy wolves seemed to surge forward like the tide that preceded a hurricane. They had no end, and no rationality. Burning pyres of homes collapsed on themselves as some faction of the wolves kept burning down any homes they could find.

“They didn’t just send me to seduce you. They sent me to infiltrate your pack. To gather intelligence. To understand exactly how your leadership works so they could dismantle it from the inside.” I frowned. “But you’re a shifter, just like us. Why would you work against your own kind?” Raven’s eyes flicked to me. “Money. Protection. Take your pick.” She paused, considering something. “But mostly, I do it because humans are going to win this war eventually. Might as well be on the winning side. That’s how us panthers have survived for so long, you know.” “So you’re saying you’re a coward,” I retorted.

“I barely recognised you! What happened?” Raven shrugs and chuckles. “I found a pack and finally belong to a family again. The Alpha took me in, had me training with his Betas and now I’m part of his inner circle of Warriors.” He says proudly, then nods his head towards me. “What about you? You don’t exactly look like the same Nova who worked at a small library.” Is he referring to my weight?

His shoulder-length hair was greasy and graying, and his teeth were yellow and crooked. His eyes, though, made me shrivel. I didn’t know what he imagined doing to my body as he slowly looked me up and down, but whatever is was made my skin crawl. “Raven,” he said, bowing slightly. “A lovely name for a lovely girl.” This was it. The Goddess hadn’t listened. I was doomed to let this man do whatever he wanted to me. I was going to be trapped forever. Wait! My wolf, Lunar, rasped in my head. She spoke so rarely, I nearly jumped when I heard her voice. There – that scent – he’s here!

Raven The day I realized that my assistant Dani was copying my entire life on social media, I couldn’t have been more disgusted. My name is Raven. I am a werewolf model, and a perfume brand entrepreneur. Dani was not just my assistant, but also my best friend—which was a rare thing in the world of fame and riches. Or so I thought. But when I saw those pictures on her I*******m… When I saw her holding my stuff that had gone missing, posing with my designer bags and clothes and even my fucking laptop like she had bought it all herself…

Raven places a beautiful bow that is hand carved out of yew and heavily decorated in Viking knot work into my hands. “Thank you, Alpha Raven this is stunning. Thank you, Alpha King Osric,” I nod my head to Osric, when I turn to my people who are all clapping and cheering. “Luna Liliana!” Ryder leads the pack into cheering for me, before they kneel in submission for Ryder and I. Ryder quickly shifts and begins to howl making every one of age, and those who aren’t with child, shift and howl in response. I can’t help standing, holding my belly, watching my beautiful mate as a large black wolf with a white patch on his chest and just below his jaw, howling before me.