All Chapters of Awakening The Sliver Wolf : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

RAVENNA POV The drive back to the pack house passed in a blur. Even though Darius was driving he couldn't take his hands off me, and me him. It felt like I was burning, and if Darius wasn't in me in a moment that fire would consume me. Just a brush of Darius’ fingers on my inner thighs were enough to make me moan loudly like a dying animal. And when that finger finally entered where I needed them I nearly exploded.I had told Darius to stop the car and forget about getting home but he refused, claiming this was a special night and I should be treated, even though his hard dick was nearly tearing through his pants, the spot where his head was already damp from per-cum. I admired that control he had. I was a raging mess. When I had asked him why the hell this was happening he had explained it was because of the wine. "It was no ordinary drink," he had explained, his voice rasped, his pupil di

RAVENNA POV This was what true happiness felt like—the laughter that danced through the air, the warm smiles that wrapped around me like sunlight, the rhythm of the music that made my heart sway in unison. It wasn’t just joy, it was a pull from deep within, a force that gripped my very soul and held me tight. It was as if every moment, every heartbeat, was an invitation to stay—tangled in the beauty of it all. And in that embrace, I found peace, the kind of peace I never knew I needed. I had never smiled or laughed this hard in my entire life. I had never just let go and let myself feel before. But here… here I could let go. It all felt like some kind of dream, the ballroom was adding to that feel. It was large, with ceilings so hard I couldn't see where they ended. Chandeliers hung up, their crystals giving the room a fairytale feel. Long tables of food were lined up by the side, wit

DARIUS POV After cleaning up and dressing in the clothes I had stocked the cabin with, we began the short walk back to the packhouse. Even though Ravenna tried to hide it I could feel her disappointment and sadness. She had wanted to explore the cabin. I would have let her but from Lucian's tone I could tell it was really important. Whatever it was I wouldn't let it delay her, and she could go back to the cabin. The cabin had been an idea that had struck me two days ago when Mia had literally called me out on my bullshit. Ravenna felt overwhelmed with everything that was happening and needed space to process it. The cabin had been perfect. I had gotten it ready for today with no small work. Half of the entire pack had built it while the other had brought everything in the cabin. I wanted it to be ready for her ceremony. And it was. My pack had worked day and night building it. I didn't know how to thank them. We got to the packhouse and it was still brewing with people, mo

RAVENNA POV I stood frozen in place as the man’s eyes met mine, the weight of his gaze like a heavy, unspoken acknowledgment. The whispering that had gone up since we entered the village but died down at the man's words. I could feel every eye on me, but I still didn't look away from the man. His words "You found her" rang in the air, both a statement and a revelation.Dalian gave a small nod, a smile on his face. "Yes," he said. "She’s home."Home. That was where I was. I had finally met my people, my tribe. And I… I didn't know how to act. Was I expected to do something? Greet them? Would they even recognize me as their own? Darius’ interlocked our fingers, squeezing them gently. And just like that all the tension left me. The man’s eyes softened as he looked at me again, and then he approached, his steps heavy but deliberate. He stopped just in front of me, towering over me with his broad frame. His features were rough, seasoned by years of hard living, but there was a softne

RAVENNA POV "Oh, my sweet girl," my grandmother cooed as she stroked my hair, her thin, fragile arms tight around me. I held onto her as I buried my face in her neck, careful not to hold her too tight. "My sweet, sweet girl." She pulled me away from her to hold my face, her thumb wiping my tears. "Oh, look at you," she said with a laugh. "You're the male version of your brother." She turned her head to look at said brother and held out one hand to him while the other held me. Dalian leaned into her hand with a smile, and she held the two of us together. Her embrace felt like home, a haven of warmth and comfort that I had always longed for. It was a peace that settled deep within my soul, a quiet stillness that calmed the storms within me. Most importantly, it was a feeling of belonging, of being part of something larger than myself, a family that accepted me unconditionally. This was what I'd been missing all through my life, that sense of complete acceptance and belonging. Even