Giantess Raven Novels & Stories

Then she spoke to me in her head: Raven made me promise I would tell no one though. We really don’t have a choice here because royal pain in the butt could throw a tantrum at any moment. Fine. I will tell him, but you need to protect me from Raven later. I nodded my head to tell her that her request would be granted. Bella took a deep breathe to center herself, then she said “Raven's mothers name was Twila Hunter. She was part of a very prominent hunting family and she was the best huntress there was for her time.” The room, already quiet, went deathly still.

Raven tilted her head like she was listening to something none of us could hear. “Under everything,” she said. “Still trying to reconnect. Still waiting for me.” Marek’s expression tightened. “That’s not what it was,” he said carefully. Raven looked at him and this time there was no confusion in her eyes. “It is,” she said quietly. “It’s not a god. It’s not fate.” Her hand lifted slightly and silver fire gathered without hesitation. “It’s a containment system that turned into a parasite after the kingdom broke it by accident and kept feeding it fear for centuries.”

She had hair as black as night, and eyes so silver it was almost transparent. She was dressed in black leather, and my eyes fell on the piercings in her nose and her full bottom lip before meeting her gaze. She didn't smile when she stretched her hand to me. “Hi.” She said, and there was something intense about her stare. “I'm Raven. The Gamma.” Our gaze continued to linger as I took her hand. Surprisingly, for someone so cold, her hand was deliciously warm. “Hi.” I smiled. Her eyes flickered to my lips, and back before, a ghost of a smile appeared on her face. “You're prettier than he described.” She said, and I felt my face grow hot.

The introduction of a young lady with dark green hair who looked a little out of place with her long skirt and tight blouse and the little round eyeglasses perched on her nose, caught my attention. Her name was Raven, according to the host, and she was the daughter of the Alpha of the Midnight Hunter Pack. She was beautiful but she looked like she did not want to be here, she was not even making an effort. Her eyes lazily scanned the whole arena before falling on the camera again and she pasted a fake smile on her face before returning to her seat. She seemed interesting. I watched Emilu strut to the camera like a peacock, the smile on her face looked sickeningly sweet as she paraded herself

at the frost still clinging to her hair, at the rise and fall of her chest, at the way her fingers twitched like she was dreaming. Then Raven turned to me. Her eyes were wide. Not with accusation. With fear. Not fear of me. Fear for Cressida. "What happened in that tower?" she whispered. "Cassius and Vivienne attacked. She saved me." "She made wings." "She's half-griffin." Raven stared at me. I could see the doubt in her eyes. The questions she was too afraid to ask. "She's..." "She's resting," I said. "You can stay. But don't wake her."

“The flames you bear, the ones that brought you here, are part of a prophecy. They are a gift and a curse, a beacon of change that will shape the future of our kind.” Charlotte’s heart pounded as the woman’s words sank in. “What does that mean? Why me?” “Because you are her,” the woman replied, her tone reverent. “You are named for the harbinger of fate, the one who bridges the divide between worlds. The flames chose you for a reason.” The child like voice appeared again. It screamed in her ears, “RAVEN”.. RAVEN… She has heard that before…but where? The name sent a shiver through Charlotte, as if it resonated with a part of her she hadn’t known existed.

It's been such a long time and I'm done leaving him to enjoy his peace. "I repeat! Who are you?" He asked feeling a bit of uneasiness. I haven't even began. "Let me start with a little introduction. My name is Mia. Mia Alexandra Carson. Does that last name ring a bell or not?" "Carson?" He was deliberating "I used a fake face, entered school and your bullshit son thought he could make me fall in love and walk away. Well he succeeded. I'm the girl whom you and your precious daughter tried to capture at the school forest the other time. I've been the obstruction in your games. I'm Raven" I said all of this to him and earned a look of shock from him.

This Raven woman better be good, considering Hector had threatened me to stay away from her. When Raven came on the stage, I had to avert my gaze because, my God, this Raven woman was sexy as hell. She was perfection. Raven was at least five foot nine inches tall, and I would have to say she weighed approximately around one hundred and forty pounds, and it was all muscle.

I arrived at the Aile castle a few minutes ago, but Raven had been here for a while monitoring Xanthea and Ezra using his butterflies that were invisible to mortal eyes in the mortal realm. I looked at all the gifts placed on the table. It looks like Ezra had bought her a new phone and a laptop. “You look proud of her,” I said. Cocking a brow, Raven lifted his eyes off the screen and scowled at me. “Why will I be proud? This is the bare minimum she should have done for herself long ago,” he said. “Moreover, after today, it might be a pain in the ass to control her.” “Is that so? Maybe I misinterpreted your smile,” I said, lying down on the couch.

Rachel “You look happy,” Jayce asked as we walked by the riverside. “Are you kidding me? How can anyone not be happy after such a wonderful proposal and a delicious lunch?” I said, enjoying the chilly breeze of the night that gently touched my body. “Not to mention the fact that there is no one but us here,” Jayce smiles at my words. “No one but us,” “I know, and I’m loving every minute of it,” I said, swaying gently to the music of nature."I don’t want the night to end."