Beastboy X Raven Novels & Stories

Bonnie said, walking towards her with Clyde. Raven didn't look at her, she just continued walking. "Hey, I'm talking to you!" Bonnie blocked her path. "I only answer to our Boss, so move aside" Raven said. "You b*tch!" Bonnie raised her hand to hit her but Raven dodged it before landing a bone crushing kick on her tummy. "Argh!!" Bonnie spat out blood as she went down. "Raven!" Clyde exclaimed. "Warn your girlfriend to stay out of my way. I have two mission to do; killing Amour and eliminating our rival clan. If your girlfriend is going to pose a problem I won't hesitate to kíll her" Raven said and with that she walked away.

Making me feel like i just asked the worst question. "Well", he said his voice going back to how it usually was, the voice that would make a stranger run for the hills. "Well I'm Bryan Raven, lived in New York most of my life till now. Cause my dad thinks I can jump off our apartment, so here I am being catered by you guys", he said finally with his face going plane. "Well trust me they're way more places to kill yourself here than in New York", i said matter factly trying to lighten his mood. "And you'll also have enough reasons not to, believe me", I said practically whispering it, hoping he heard me. I hope i never give up on him, he deserves so much, he deserves to br fought for.

Then they looked at Rowan. Rowan stood tall, but he was no longer the terrifying dragon of ink and bone. He was a man again, though "man" felt like too small a word. His violet hoodie was shredded, revealing the bronze scars that mapped his chest and arms. His eyes were still the color of a stormy sunset. To the crowd, he was still the Beast. He was the monster who had swallowed the Author. He was the thing they had been taught to fear since the world first broke.

Raven joined in, too, placing her little hands on his leg. Amazingly, the next morning Rowan's leg was completely healed. He was both shocked and overjoyed, and we all knew this was Raven's power. After recovering for a few days, he rallied the surrounding beastkin and organized all the able-bodied fighters. He was going to war with the Wolf King. Before leaving, his kiss landed gently on my forehead. "Lyra, wait for me." He tried to kiss Raven, too, but she dodged away. "Mama just put face powder on my face. You'll kiss it all off."

A Comedic Misadventure The revelation of their mirrored emotions towards Raven had left the twins with a shared sense of purpose. This new discovery, a confluence of feelings that were both intense and unprecedented, spurred them into action. Determined to unravel the enigma that Raven presented and to understand their simultaneous connection to her, the duo resolved to make her acquaintance together. After all, their combined strengths had always made them a force to be reckoned with. Little did they anticipate that the very coordination that made them so formidable would now be their undoing.

Through the rips in reality, I caught glimpses of somewhere else - a place of eternal darkness that oozed nothing but terror. Then she stepped through. Raven. Raven had changed since our encounter at Blake's house months ago. Her ebony skin now bore intricate blood-red tattoos that covered every visible inch of her body. They weren't just markings - they were moving, shifting patterns that pulsed with their own malevolent light. Her crimson eyes burned with power that made the air around her shimmer like heat waves. When she moved, reality bent slightly, as if the world itself was afraid of her presence. Even Dante stepped back, recognition and something like fear flickering across his ancie

“Ha. Really, man, you think they would choose the orphaned son of a whore and a rogue as the Amory? No, he will have to be chosen from better stock than me. We have never had a female Amory, maybe history is about to be made.” “Maybe it is me,” Raven says, coming out of the girls’ locker room while she tackles Bram. They have always had an interesting relationship. Not quite siblings, but so much more than friends. “God help us,” I mumble. But seriously, Raven is too emotional for that kind of responsibility. “I heard that, and you will pay,” Raven says as she jumps on my back, and we all start laughing. Ryeleigh turns to us back in her ceremonial dress, shocked.

My Beast was the largest of them all, and she quickly ran back to Raphael. Dad held her hand and walked her forward, encouraging her to touch me. She softly ran her hand over my black leathery skin, her touch gentle and curious, as my beast breathed heavily, its chest rising and falling with each breath. "Easy Raven, she meant no harm," Dad said to me, his voice soothing and calm. Niklaus and the rest shifted back, but I remained as I was, my beastly form still radiating power, I lowered my head to her level, our eyes locking in a tender moment. We were face to face, and I could sense her wonder and awe. "You, my friend, are the most beautiful and fearful beast, I have ever seen in my life,"

Raven The day I realized that my assistant Dani was copying my entire life on social media, I couldn’t have been more disgusted. My name is Raven. I am a werewolf model, and a perfume brand entrepreneur. Dani was not just my assistant, but also my best friend—which was a rare thing in the world of fame and riches. Or so I thought. But when I saw those pictures on her I*******m… When I saw her holding my stuff that had gone missing, posing with my designer bags and clothes and even my fucking laptop like she had bought it all herself…

Energy pulsed and wavered into the space between us. “I will find your sister and see if she is worth saving,” I let him know. Beckham convulsed and then suddenly went still. The darkness retreated dragging with it a phantom of dim dark shapeless light, as it returned to my feet and deposited it there, immobile. I turned to Wyatt, “The first installment of our vow,” I said. The Beast growled in approval from within the confines of Wyatt’s body, his skin bristled as he pushed back with the urge to shift.