Young Justice Raven Novels & Stories

After being humiliated and disowned by her own pack and family the 18-year-old Noella Cindy James, goes Rouge. After tumbling in the depths of the unwanted city, she begins to challenge life. Day after day, anger, hate, malice, eating her up, she becomes bloodthirsty for revenge.

Bellamy yelled. But before the guards could pull their triggers, Ravena threw her hand flat toward us. She didn't call on a wolf's strength. She unleashed a massive, concussive wave of dark purple energy that ripped through the tunnel. The blast hit Marcus and Jace squarely in the chest, throwing their massive frames backward into the brick walls with a sickening crunch. Their rifles splashed into the water, useless.

Jax rolled to his feet in one fluid motion, assault rifle trained on Venom's chest, his hazel eyes blazing with lethal fury. "Let her go," he said, his voice carrying the absolute authority of a man who had killed many times and would kill again without hesitation. "I don't think so," Venom replied, his grip on Raven tightening as he used her as a human shield. "It seems we have ourselves a standoff." The final confrontation had begun, and Raven found herself caught between the two most dangerous men she'd ever known, with nothing but her wits and the promise of Jax's love to keep her alive.

Fargus Dartmon then brought Uncle Rupert to Aveion a week after he was born. Years passed and Uncle Rupert found his mate, Raveena, the mother of Raven. My knowledge about Raven's parents was limited. I am clueless about what really happened to them. He seems reluctant to talk about them. All he told me is that he was already twenty-two when he joined the Crescent Moon Pack. "Raven, your back!" I run towards him and give him a tight hug. "You missed my birthday." He laughs showing off his perfect set of teeth while messing my hair. "The Scouts and I kind of wander too far but don't worry, I actually got you something."

Raven's POV I woke up with a muffled scream, I looked around my room to discover that the candle I took from the pantry had burned out. I was sweating profusely. I just woke up from a nightmare which looked like reality. The same dream had been plaguing my dream for long. My name is Raven. I am seventeen years old. I belong to the Attic Moon pack, I don't have parents. Yes, I was raised by the kitchen hands in my pack Alpha's house. Everybody tried their best to avoid me, they say I bring bad luck everywhere I go.

“Word is, his brother’s gone rogue. That makes him vulnerable.” I lit the cigarette, inhaling slow. “Milo did exactly what I needed him to do. Stir the pot. Now the golden boy’s too busy playing hero to notice the cracks.” Jace laughed. “You’re cold, Reynolds.” “Efficient,” I corrected. “Cold is personal. This is business.” Still, I couldn’t deny the thrill that came with the game. Watching Ryder fall apart piece by piece… it was intoxicating. Raven entered just then, hips swaying, a smug smile on her lips.

Raven pov He smiled at me like I’m some kind of present he had been waiting for ages. Does he know me before? He looked like someone who had barely reached his twenties. “If you try any kind of games here, I will crush you”. Alpha Vaughan said, going closer to him, but I held him back. “He can’t hurt me, when he is chained”. I muttered staring at him, and his lips rose up in a faint smile. “He doesn’t seem like someone who is one of them”. I said, after Alpha Vaughan explained, why he was locked up. He seemed too young for him to be part of the group.

As if ready with a go-fashioned shield, used as a bladed weapon it'd be like a shuriken, Raven's proper arm turned into converted into an anti-vampire armament combining offence and defence. Simply the sight of the awesome golden lustre turned into sufficient to make Jace lose his will to fight. The go's photo seared into his eyes, preventing all his physical features such as regeneration. Everything turned into for this present day moment—as a way to use the only anti-vampire weapon to exterminate him correct. "Stop it...!! I turned into the wrong..." "Oh~ Whatever." Raven spoke absolutely unenthusiastically. He felt fed up from the lowest of his coronary heart and declared coldly.

Raven repeated when Jericho just continued to stare at her in silence. Jericho blinked after he was caught being trapped in a trance. He instantly rushed to help the others. Despite knowing that Jericho doesn’t like her, Raven still kept no bad feelings towards him. That’s just how kind she was. To make things fast so that people could finally take shelter from the cold, Raven also volunteered to distribute the supplies. One by one they gave the supplies in a straight line until Stacy arrived. Stacy, Raven had almost forgotten about her. Stacy is the gamma’s daughter, one of the powerful female figures in the Pack aside from Celia.

Raven stepped into the ring, training was her only way of breaking away from her father's grip and it had morphed her into the person she had become. She was only good at one thing and it was attacking, as soon as the heiress charged forward, she attacked with all her might and the duo became locked in an intense battle. Beads of sweat formed against Raven's forehead " You've got this little bird!" Venom said with a raised fist. " You've got this, my heartbeat" Meek said with a smirk. Raven smiled despite her struggle, Meek was still intending to drive her big brother insane. " You've got this vice commander's..uh I mean Eldest miss!"