Glow Raven Kennedy Novels & Stories

Chapter 1: The Contract in the Dark Raven Winterstar had always believed the world was kind. At eight years old, she lived in a sprawling estate perched on the emerald edge of Arcadia Prime, where sunlight filtered through ancient canopy trees like golden honey. Her mother, the Archdruid, taught her the secret songs that made flowers bloom out of season. Her father, High Priest of the realm, carried her on his shoulders through moonlit gardens, whispering stories of gods and guardians. Raven's snow-white hair fell in long waves down her back, and her sharp blue eyes sparkled with the kind of joy that made even the sternest sentinels smile. She never wanted for anything. Every day felt like a

His eyes widened, and then he smiled, a bit too big for someone who was trying to play it cool. “You’re Raven, right?” he called out. I nodded. “That obvious?” He laughed, jogging over. He couldn’t have been more than sixteen or seventeen, all lanky limbs and teenage energy. His aura was faintly Alpha, just enough to make me pause. “I’m Kellan,” he said. “I’m Alpha River’s cousin. He’s not here yet, but he told me to keep an eye out for you.” Of course he did. I raised an eyebrow.

I smile at Roan who stares up at me smiling back. “Yes I will miss my little Ro Ro and her beautiful smile.” I chuckle, brushing my finger across her cheek making her smile bigger as she reaches up for my hand, then giggles. “Listen to how happy you are seeing Iskä?” Embry stands behind Raven and gazes down at our adorable red-haired girl, who smiles and coos seeing her da. “She is happy, looks like Gunnar is too,” Raven watches Gunnar’s bright sapphire blue eyes focus on me as he coos in response to the sounds his sister is making.

This is Raven, and he wants to show off. As she keeps touching the diamond necklace, she notices Raven staring at her neck and collarbone. She assumes it’s just so he can brag internally about what he’s done for all to see. He accepts the praise with a warm smile after excusing himself. Some of the invited guests come closer, asking to take pictures with her, which she happily agrees to while still posing for photos.

Blind and fucking useless as without a name, or image we don’t know him. Wait. “Her mum?” Grayson looks at me. “She must have seen him without a mask Grayson.” “I tried tracking her down, she’s a ghost.” So back to the beginning. “Look, we will leave and get to the party as I know Ava is expecting Raven to go there and see her. We will watch them both, and I will send you the address Hawk.” Grayson stands and walks out and we follow. “So party?” Ashton looks at us and we nod. I’m not in the partying mood, but even I know we can’t lock Raven up, she will hate us.

She says with a genuine smile, earning an elbow from Jess. I shake my head, dismissing both of the women, especially Jessica and telling Kennock I’ll call for him if I need someone to escort us when we go to Blackmoon. He stops after two steps and turns back, his eyes shining with an emotion neither of us can afford to name right now, and I nod to him. I know, and I feel it too, but right now it doesn’t matter, not when lives are on the line. ‘He has a wolf.’ Raven says, purring with glee. I stop midstep as if lightning hit me. He has a wolf? But I do not smell nothing but vampire, and even that is faint, as if he is hiding his full aura or something.

Raven couldn't refute and regard in the direction of the cabinets at the top of the bed. That become likely in which Laura's non-public objects had been kept. "This... is the magnificence rep's?" Raven held a pass shining with noble radiance in his hand. It is regarded as pretty high-magnificence and now no longer an easy trinket. He can also experience the holiness emanating from it.

Regal even. Raven had styled my hair into a very high, stylish up-do, leaving a few long, loosely curled strands to frame my face. As for my face, Raihana had done a heavy smoky eye in glittering golds and blacks. With some thick black lashes that weren’t too heavy but enhanced my long ones. My face was bronzed and glowed to match the shimmering bronzer I had applied to my body. She had painted my lips a matt deep pink that really did suit my skin tone. It was the only pop of colour from my otherwise very bronzed golden look. My heart pounded as I looked at myself. I prayed I found my mate tonight because I looked amazing, if I do say so myself. I felt a pang of sadness behind my smile as I

Chapter One— Roseanne's tits Elle's POV The first time I saw Roseanne's tits, I knew my flag wasn't the blue, red and white on the fucking USA flag. It was rainbow! It was Saturday, the start of the weekend, and we were high school seniors in our final year. Roseanne's parents had left that morning for some trip, so the house was all ours until Sunday night. No adults around to bug us, just me and her in her bedroom, door closed, the fan humming softly overhead. The sun filtered through the curtains, making the room feel warm and lazy, like anything could happen.

“I saw the fire. You lit it. I’m inbound. Don’t move.” Callum raised an eyebrow. “Friend of yours?” “She saved my life once,” I said. “Now she’s saving it again.” Raven arrived less than four hours later—low orbit drop from a stealth glider, hitting the snow with a controlled roll and rising like nothing had happened. She pulled off her helmet, dark eyes scanning us with sharp efficiency. “You look worse than the intel,” she said, brushing snow off her flight suit. “But you did it. The Echo Seat. The virus. Even Marek’s scream got caught in the net. Nice touch.”