Wolf/raven Relationship Novels & Stories

I see him as I go home. He is my home. Third Person POV Meeting is again held at the office of the Mafias. Seen in the projector is Raven's profile, operated by the two bosses standing on their podiums. "Raven Aaron Brown, aka, Code R.A. He has two siblings, both in senior highschool. We definitely know that he also had something to Everleigh Scott. She could be our target, we can kill her," Code Red stated. Code Black shifted the profile to another person. "Meanwhile, what we have here is Mr. Hunderson, he has a son named Mike. The one we used to inject potassium on Raven's Mother."

I told her. “Loved?” She repeated the word quietly. “Declan, what exactly do you want from me? Am I going to be your Luna or not?” Once again, I didn't have the answer to that question. I needed time to think. To decide. “While you're thinking, your shit-face wolf made a bargain with me,” Raven started. “He said he'd let me go if I helped him find Hannah and when I did, he spun things around, claiming you're the only one who can let me go…”

"Raven is Dr. Helena Park. Neuroscientist. Worked on memory modification programs. Disappeared after the Circle's fall. Presumed dead but clearly isn't." "And Wolf?" Viktor hesitated. "Wolf is... complicated. No one's seen their face. No verified intel. But word is they're enhanced. Military-grade modifications. Circle's last black-ops project before everything collapsed. A ghost that makes ghosts." "Weaknesses?" Luna asked. "Serpent loves his daughter. She's his blind spot. Raven is obsessed with legacy. Wants her research to matter more than she wants anything else. Wolf..." Viktor shrugged. "Wolf is a cipher. Unknown. Unstoppable, by reputation."

“Ha. Really, man, you think they would choose the orphaned son of a whore and a rogue as the Amory? No, he will have to be chosen from better stock than me. We have never had a female Amory, maybe history is about to be made.” “Maybe it is me,” Raven says, coming out of the girls’ locker room while she tackles Bram. They have always had an interesting relationship. Not quite siblings, but so much more than friends. “God help us,” I mumble. But seriously, Raven is too emotional for that kind of responsibility. “I heard that, and you will pay,” Raven says as she jumps on my back, and we all start laughing. Ryeleigh turns to us back in her ceremonial dress, shocked.

I grumbled. Her face fell as she planted her hand on her hip. “Blue says you can trust me.” “Or I am a psychopath.” She chuckled. “Well, are you?” *** 8:24 AM I stood frozen as the automatic doors slid open and closed while wolves streamed in and out of the cooperation. Its name, “RAVEN,” was crafted in bold metallic silver above the magnificent building. The air caught in my throat the moment I stepped into the organization. Wolves in corporate attire wound through me, some looking at me like I was nothing but dirt beneath their shoes.

He spoke quietly. It seemed that, unlike Arden, he knew how to keep his anger on a leash. Yet my heart raced wildly against my chest because of what I heard. If this involved my mother and me, did that mean these people had a hidden motive? or Mr. Ravenchi?

It was so comforting to hear his voice. “Grant!” I said, keeping my voice low. “It’s–” “Raven!” he breathed happily. “Thank Goddess – where are you? Are you alright? Has he hurt you?” Grant was the only Alpha I’d ever met who cared so openly for his pack members. He’d taken me in when I’d been on death’s door, and he’d done the same for Ryan and Paul and so many others. He would never turn an aching, hungry wolf away.

Raven defended, sobbing. “This conversation is over,” I said angrily, getting irritated by the continued mentioning of Lily's name. “No,” Raven said, stepping in front of me. “You don’t get to walk away, not tonight and not after everything,” she protested. My eyes snapped back to her. “You knew what you were getting into when you married me.” “I knew the Alpha,” Raven shot back. “The leader. The man who promised to protect his pack and his family,” she said coldly.

this was her moment. “1438 AE Earldom,” she said with confidence, her voice clear and bright. A hush fell over the room before the lecturer smiled approvingly. “Very correct.” Liana leaned forward, her eyes sparkling. “It was recorded by Monk Alphonso, he's the only true witness to the story.” “Excellent,” the lecturer replied, pleased. “The Raven King was known as one of the most brutal rulers in history, feared for his tyranny and endless executions. It’s said he burned down the world after a great betrayal from his wife and best friend.”

Raven’s face sparkled with a minute of anger and frustration. “You ain't getting on my nerves intentionally, right?” She asked me. I leaned forward. “Let me keep you company. You don't have to talk to me if you don't want to. I can remain invincible" My voice was calm. Raven gave up. “ Will be studying the pack to collect information about the Crimson Fang and how we can attack them.” She rushed her words.” You must remain a ghost if you must come” I nodded, my words crisp. “ Very well”