Raven's Wings

Raven's Wings

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Raven has existed for too long, or at least that is how she perceives it. She was alive once, with her heart beating, rosy cheeks and warm breath, but one day that stopped. One day her heart stopped, the delicate pink drained from her face, and her breath froze, and even though that all happened, she was still able to remember and be here. She could blame anyone for what happened, her father or her mother, the people in her village, herself, but that doesn't matter anymore. They are all dead, and as a man once said, "death makes angels of us all and gives us wings where we once had shoulders smooth as raven's claws." So Raven tries to forget, and forgetting is almost harder than remembering, even when liquor is the only substance she has consumed in hundreds of years. But even with all of that, the hardest part of forgetting is when she have a constant shadow, asking you questions, drawing her in, and making her want something more than the blissful satisfaction that comes with being numb.
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As if the thought of getting caught by Tate didn't scare her enough, what surely scared her was the thick silence in the air. When had the woods become so empty all of a sudden? She felt the hair on the back of her neck rise and her arms explode with goosebumps. She knew it was okay for normal people to be scared sometimes but when a persons a hunter, it wasn't okay to be terrified, even if they did risk their lives hunting menacing creatures everyday. Being terrified while going on a hunt was no big deal as long as everyone was with their group. . . But Lilith wasn't with her group, she was all alone and she had no absolute clue where she was. She wasn't just terrified. . . She was petrified. As if to make matters worse, a howl split the night making her tense and look around. The werewolf was close. Too close. ---------- For years, a group of hunters, whose duty it is to wipe out the population of werewolves and vampires, have been thriving under the attacks of the supernatural. Lilith is finally of age to become a full huntress just like her father and mother, but things go terribly wrong when she is attacked and bitten by a werewolf on her first hunt. Now she is the thing she had been destined to hunt...destined to kill. Lilith is being torn between a perilous choice and she doesn't have much time if she wants to reverse the curse. As emotions begin to overwhelm her, Lilith must decide; Will she find a cure in time or shoot herself with a silver bullet to end the suffering once and for all? ------------------------- NOTE: THIS IS MY FIRST BOOK ON WATTPAD SO PLEASE, NO HATE COMMENTS. IF YOU DON'T LIKE MY WRITING OR DON'T ENJOY THE BOOK, DON'T READ IT! Thank you COVER MADE BY THE AMAZING @deathly_addiction_

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