Apple X Raven Novels & Stories

The uncertainty left me restless, tapping my phone screen without really looking at what was in front of me. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Raven walking toward me. She wore a sheer red lace bra and matching panties. They were so transparent that nothing was hidden. Her nipples and the outline of her body were on full display. Raven is a confident and intentional woman who is always dressed with the intention of being seen and envied. She sat down on the empty chair beside me, leaning back like she owned the space.

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’m Hunter. I work for Alpha Xavier. There are some things that I…” She cut me off with just a look. I don’t mean a hard glance, this was something different: a ridge of pressure, like the sky before a storm. It pushed at my ribs. My wolf prickled. Old training made me steady, but the hair at the back of my neck rose. And every instinct in me told me to run, but I didn’t, and that itself earned a glare from her.

Are you really going to make her spend her whole life atoning for it? "Enough." Axel cut him off sharply. "I know what I'm doing." He leaned against the wall and lit a cigarette, looking exhausted. Suddenly, his phone rang. It was a call from Raven. When he answered it, he heard her say, "Axel! It's almost time for you to get your revenge! Aren't you excited?" He didn't respond. "Axel?" "Raven… maybe… we should just forget about it." "Axel!" Raven practically screamed. "Are you going soft? That bitch is the best at pretending to be a good person. How else do you think she fooled your father?

“I’m sorry, Alpha.” Grunting with annoyance, though not at Xavier himself, I flipped through the pages in the folder. There were far too few for my liking. Truly, it seemed that Raven was a bit of a ghost herself, showing up out of nowhere, becoming the best of the best. But no one knew anything about her personally. Or at least they weren’t talking. Behind all the loose pages in the folder was one single photo. “What’s this?” I asked, picking it up to inspect it.

“You think that just because Austin brought you to the den, you stand a chance? He already agreed to mate me this morning.” I swallow the punch and curve my lips. “You must be very desperate for a man to settle for one who doesn’t even want you. Me? I’ve got more selfrespect. But then I guess, the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree.” Raven’s chest is heaving in anger. “I’ve not forgotten what happened to my brother because of you. Once I have Austin by my side, I’ll be dealing with you pretty soon.” “Oh, will you?” I stare at her. “What’re you going to do? Writhe on the floor, shrieking in agony like your brother did?”

There's a warmth to it but it's no longer pleasing, burning hot as if Adom was stuck inside a sauna. "Don't. Don't talk to me like that," He's so angry he can barely get the words out. Alexander's scent is making him feel like he's standing in the middle of a storm. When he feels a wetness on his cheek, he almost thinks nothing of it. Alexander turns away from him then. He runs his hands through his damp hair and curses underneath his breath. When he looks back around the chocolate brown is a flowing river again. His scent drops out like it flew away with the breeze, just passing through.

Nobody messes with Alpha's woman. Raven took a deep breath, calmed his beast, and placed the phone on the table. Brienne is human and doesn't know about his kind, which has existed for a long time. He needed to stay in control. The door opened, and Raven saw Johnson coming in with a bottled coffee. "Hey," Johnson said, tossing him the bottle. "Hey," Raven greeted. "You look...angry. What happened?" Johnson asked, sitting in the chair in front of Raven. Raven crossed his legs and opened the bottle cap.

And even if I succeeded in rescuing her, I'd still be waiting for her to die and hoping he returns to me? I looked at Damon, my sister, and my parents. "You know what?" I bit out, my tone cold. "Congratulations." They were looking at me in dismay. They were expecting me to get this. To be nice. To be thoughtful. Not today. Just as I was sitting there, a familiar voice hit my mind. Ravina? Where are you? I've been trying to reach you. Anna. My best friend. Our pack's healer. I need you to take me for a ride, I told her.