Raven Without Hood Novels & Stories

He would need their help to enforce it. Behind him was Raven. She was dressed in a cotton dress with a leather corset. Her boots were laced up to her knees. She wore her hair down and wore several braids she had woven protection spells into. Raven listened to them. The talking was like listening to a crowd whispering loudly. She could hear their concerns and how some of them seemed frightened. She grew a little nervous but she believed in the possibility of everyone being equals.

He's wearing a hoodie, his eyes seem to be a gift from the devil. “You found out, didn't you?” He smirks. “What did you do with Rizz?” “Well, he fell off a cliff.” My chest tightens. *No, Rizz must be fine. If he weren't, my wolf would have felt it. He's still alive. But how come Raven is fine? He is a cursed one. He should be going crazy like Jay.* “You must be wondering how I'm fine?” My brows furrow. “That's because…” He takes a step forward.

he murmurs, “I’ll have to clean up your mess myself.” The wind dies abruptly. The trees go still. Raven stands trembling, staring at the woods as if something inside them is staring back. Emily grips her arm. “Raven, we need to move. Now.” But Raven can’t move. Because deep in the shadows, between the trunks.... a figure steps forward. Hooded. Silent. Watching her. The same figure from her dream. Her breath catches. The figure slowly raises a hand, its finger extending to point directly at her. It remains utterly still and silent, standing among the trees with its unyielding gaze fixed in her direction. Then, carried softly on the wind, comes a single word, her name, “Raven.” The world begin

"It’s a scrimmage. You guys are on edge. You’re snapping at each other. You need a way to blow off steam that doesn't involve drawing blood." "He’s right," a voice said from the tunnel. Raven walked out. She was wearing a thick Howler hoodie and leggings. She looked beautiful and dangerous. Every man in the room stopped what they were doing to watch her. The mate bond didn't just pull at us; it hummed through the arena, vibrating against the plexiglass. "A little competition is good for the soul," Raven said, hopping over the boards. She didn't have skates, but she walked across the ice with a strange, supernatural stability. "Show me what you’ve got, Cole."

The security guards at the entrance all raised their stun batons. "It's a demon! Electric shock probably won't work!" "Quick! Lock down the perimeter! Evacuate the area!" A demon? I looked up, and sure enough, there was Raven, striding in step by step. He still wore the black hoodie I had bought him. The hood covered most of his face, and his entire body radiated killing intent. With each step forward, the lobby grew more scorching. "Where's Chloe Sutton? Where are you keeping her?"

“And nobody says nothin’?” Flat: “You say somethin’, you disappear. That’s how it works around here. You wanna help her? Keep your mouth shut and your eyes open.” Red didn’t answer. Just stared at the door Raven had slipped through, the shadows behind it swallowing her whole. And for the first time since he started at Red Velvet, he looked like he might break something. … The apartment was quiet. Too quiet. Raven sat on the edge of the bed, wearing an oversized hoodie that swallowed her frame. Her hair was damp from a shower she didn’t remember taking, and her cheek still ached, though the bruise hadn’t fully formed yet.

Osric answers while sitting on the edge of the lounge near Raven’s head making her smile. “How are you doing? It’s a big tattoo, you hurting yet?” I question, looking down at her hip to see the raven in red ink at the top of her hip taking up almost her entire thigh. The tattoo is very cool, the Raven is in a defensive attack position and made of knots like you would see in old Norse temples. “Enjoying talking to these guys, and getting to know Ares a bit better, it stings when it’s right over the bone but not bad,” Raven admits while looking down at the tattoo gun pressing against her skin, as Ares works on the dark red outline.

I wanted to let everyone that doesn't follow me on social media know about an announcement for The Princes of Ravenwood. This book is now available in paperback on A****n! You can find it by searching The Princes of Ravenwood by Bryant. The paperback and kindle versions do not include the bonus scenes here and on my website. If you follow me on social media in the next month or so will do a giveaway of signed copies. You can find me on social media @ Author Bryant. Not just for giveaways but news about upcoming books in this and my werewolf series.

The hooded man carefully laid Raven down the road. Everyone was looking at that hooded man. It stood up and quickly disappeared from their sight. "Whoa, his agility. Did he teleport?" Josh asked. Tyler looked at Josh, then shook his head. Meanwhile, they look at the vampiric witch. The hooded man got Raven's Katana and pointed it at the witch's throat. "What are you waiting for? Finish this." the hooded man said.