An Unkindness Of Ravens Lucas Scott Mga Nobela at Kwento

He would never agree to such things, but he found himself curious to find out more of her antics. -- Darrow, the third member of the crew of murderers with Raven behind Blake and Celie, pulled up before the cottage. Raven knew breaking into a museum was mild and a tiny bit too boring, but she could not suggest something more dangerous with Jean Luc. If he was hesitant to enter a mere museum, he definitely would not agree to rob a house. "You're like no one I've met before," Jean Luc told her. "No normal person would do what you do." "That's your way of calling me strange?" Raven retorted.

Raven moved to block our path, his stance aggressive and threatening. Lucas looked down at me with regret in his eyes. "I'm sorry, little wolf. This might get rough." He gently set me down on the nearby chair, making sure I was stable before turning to face Raven. The air between them crackled with tension. "Last chance," Lucas said quietly. "Step aside." "Never," Raven replied, his wolf rising to the surface. "She stays here." What followed was swift and brutal. Lucas moved with the fluid grace of a master fighter, while Raven's anger made him sloppy and predictable.

I ordered him. He nodded just like I expected. Before Raven came to her, Lucian intentionally scratched Raven's legs to make her calm. " Go now! Remember, don't scare my little angel!" Lucian told him. Raven nodded and he quickly shifted in his mortal form and ran inside the wilderness going to the town of Newark, a place where Yennifer and her so-called family lived. --------

Raven was in his room and working on his laptop when Lucy came to see him. She drags her wheelchair to check Raven in the palace. While sitting in the wheelchair, she noticed his room lights are dim yet lightened enough. He was so engrossed in his work that he couldn’t’ notice Lucy's presence. She smiles and slowly dragged her wheelchair towards him. She slightly went to his back and closed his eyes. Raven smile at the sweet fragrance. He took a deep breath and remove her hands from his eyes while enjoying her sweetness." Haaa what an aromatic fragrance". He said while taking a deep breath to inhale all her scent.

My eyes even caught Lukas’s smirk before he went inside the driver seat. And because Jarvis luke is his name, and he's known for doing his favorite sport, drag racing. We got at our destination for like 20 minutes. He drives like 75kilometer per hour. I think i left my soul somewhere while he drives. I immediately got out of the shot gun seat and took a deep breath. “I think I left my soul somewhere,” i said wearily. I heard the force of Lukas closing his car door and his laughter. I just glared at him and started walking towards the hotel's bar Entrance. I also saw my cousins’ car earlier. So for sure, some of them are here already.

Luisxer POV It has been days since our crazy couples counseling session with uncle Xavier, what a complete waste of my time because Onyx has nothing to do with her time, just like now she is in the living room reading some childish romantic novel. And then she would fill her head with nonsense, the other day, I saw her watching a vampire romantic movie and crying, everyday she gives me more and more reason to hate her

"It's a pleasure to meet you. My name is Kalyssa." "It's a pleasure indeed to finally meet you." A crease formed between my eyes. "Do I know you?" She shook her head, smiling. "No, but you will." "I see," I replied as chills ran over my body, not quite sure what to make of her. "This is Raven," Lance said, touching her back. "She and I are very old friends." Then he leaned in conspiratorially. "She's probably the most powerful witch I've ever met, and she's also a seer."

The whole pack was now quiet, everybody fixed on the drama. "Zara," Lucas said softly but his voice held a hint of warning. Zara snapped her head to him, her eyes like ice. She looked a little bit crazy. "Don't tell me you still have feelings for,"—her eyes roamed Ravenna's frame and the hate in there was so bright— "her." So it would seem this Lucas and my Ravenna had a history. I had never wanted to stick a knife into someone more in my life before. Ravenna's hands had been trembling so badly from Zara's words but at the mention of Lucas still having feelings for her they stopped shaking. And then she threw her head back and laughed.

“The Alpha’s family is too kind. If it were up to me, I would never let someone like her carry that title. Her bad luck is practically stamped across her face in the form of that ugly scar.” I felt cold. My body didn’t move, but something inside me cracked. How… how could they say that? They didn’t know anything. They hadn’t seen Paul’s hand slip from mine. They hadn’t heard him whisper to me to run. They hadn’t seen the way he shielded me even when he was being beaten and cornered like an animal. Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes, but I didn’t speak. “Right! If someone as disfigured as her got the chance to be the Luna, at least she could be a little more grateful—”

The door of the room creaked open, and in stepped Travis Scott, followed by a bunch of men. A small light bulb was dangling in the middle of the room, the only source of light present there. Donning a dominating posture, he raked his cool eyes across the four walls and finally stopped at the man who was tied like a prisoner. Beaten black and blue, Ethan was breathing slowly while wincing occasionally as Travis's men had broken his ribs. "I see my boys have been serving you well, little bro," Travis stated while smirking like a sadist. Hearing his voice, Ethan turned rigid and shot his head up. Bitterness swarmed in his eyes.