Novel & Cerita Beastboy X Raven

I asked. Frank stopped cutting into his piece of chicken and looked up at me. "Raven is a child born in the shadows. To date, we have no idea what he is. All I know is that the Russians did a lot of experiments on the boy when he was born. He looks like death. He's pale, lean, and tall with these long fingers. He looks a lot like a Reaper.

It took the Raven Prince and his men half an hour to destroy the lab, which his mother built in ten years. It's like a base for Irina, from where she does most of her evil deeds from. All the scientists are killed and the lab is burned down to the ground. The Raven guards took the kids back to their homes. When each kid is being handed over to their parents, the gratitude that was shining brightly in their eyes made everyone's heart swell with pride. They know they did the right thing. They are now more grateful to Raphael than ever. Their loyalty now solely belongs to the Raven Prince, whom they fondly call as 'Boss '.

She spun around quickly, crossing her arms protectively over her exposed chest. “I…I’m sorry…I got worried—I’m sorry,” Evan apologized. “Wow,” He repeated under his breath. He ran a shaky hand through his thick, dark hair. “The Beast isn’t so much of a beast, now is she?” Kat heard the comment and immediately regained her composure. With one arm still over her breasts, she turned back to face him. “Is that so?” She bared her teeth at him before she pushed the door—along with him—closed. “And stay out!” She yelled through the door.

Bellamy yelled. But before the guards could pull their triggers, Ravena threw her hand flat toward us. She didn't call on a wolf's strength. She unleashed a massive, concussive wave of dark purple energy that ripped through the tunnel. The blast hit Marcus and Jace squarely in the chest, throwing their massive frames backward into the brick walls with a sickening crunch. Their rifles splashed into the water, useless.

My wolf howled, not in rage but in fear—ancient, instinctive fear of being used. Kai wrapped his arms around me fully now, pulling me against his chest. His scent flooded my senses—cool night air, rain-soaked stone, calm. “Listen to me,” he whispered urgently. “Forget them for a second. Just me. Match my breathing.” I clung to him, fingers fisting in his shirt as my body trembled. In. Out. In— Another violent tug ripped through the bond, and this time it felt like something gave. Pain exploded behind my eyes. Ares shouted my name. Finn’s voice cracked. Gunner surged forward despite the wards, fury breaking free at last.

“You expect me to believe something like that?” “No. I expect you to listen.” I took a breath. “I have seen the future. Elara cheats on Alaric with Rowland. She gets beheaded. And Alaric… he becomes a tyrant. He becomes someone no one recognizes. He dies alone at a very early age. The Ravens were the only companions he had left.” Her smile faded. I continued. “The strange illness people think I have, the memory lapses… it is because I am not the owner of this body.”

Raven barely had time to take in the sight before Ryan shifted as well, launching himself at Damien mid-air. The two wolves collided in a blur of fur and claws, their snarls echoing through the room. At first, Damien seemed to be winning, overpowering Ryan with brute force. But then Boris shifted, joining the fight. Raven stood frozen for a moment, knowing she couldn’t shift. But she could still fight. Thinking fast, she lifted her foot and kicked Ryan hard in the knee. He collapsed with a grunt of pain. Damien took advantage of the moment, his deep roar turning guttural as he slammed Boris into Ryan, knocking them both into the hall.

He heard his father resorted with frustration in his voice. “Dear, you shouldn’t be here. Go back to your room.” His mother hurriedly whispered when she noticed him listening to their conversation. “Wait, did you just say men in black?” Hyde resorted when he came back to his senses. His companion didn’t speak but answered him with a mere nod. “Oh, and one more thing, she also said that one of them has some kind of black bird tattoo on the neck.” Hyde was stunned when he heard about the tattoo. He’s certain, that the deceased man was one of them—or just a scapegoat.

I moved closer and he took a step back like he was afraid of me. "Don't be afraid. I don't bite but I really…really want to" I said seductively but the boy just seemed spooked. He was tall, taller than anyone I knew, even Storm Black…maybe he wasn't even a boy, Maybe he was a man. "My name is Raven" I touched my chest as I introduced myself. The boy wore something from an ancient movie set, it was weird but it was kind of cute in a hot kind of way. I moved closer to him "You know my name now"

“I am too stubborn to to control from a mind from the past, seeker. But there are down here kids. Third-generation hybrids. You have the aggressive DNA in but no strengthened will. They are like empty canvases, which only wait to be painted with prohibited blood.’ Before Raven could answer, his scanner beat. The display not only vibrated, it was glowing. A huge, concentrated dissonance was right in front of behind a massive bulkhead of rusted consortium steel. “We are there,” Raven whispered and pushed the tension between them into the Background. His focus was now absolute. “Get ready. If that's a ritual, they will not be afraid to use us as sacrifice.” Vesper cut her wrists. The titanium p