Glow Raven Kennedy Novels & Stories

It is Parsey's Teens Festival today and every teen in town will be there and so it will be the perfect opportunity to find out why he mentioned her mum. Raven hasn't always been the best in being a stylist as she is always indecisive on what to wear and so she decides to wear a gown that is white because it reminds her of Megan. Megan had white furs that were as white as snow and blue sparkly eyes. So she decides to wear to wear the gown but is confused whether to wear jewelery or not. She goes to the bathroom to prepare and sees this beautiful pendant, and she says in her mind " Caleb gave me this" and so she decides to wear it.

“That took longer than I expected.” I spun around. Raven stood a few steps away, a gun raised and steady in her hand. Her hair was pulled back into a tight ponytail, exposing the back of her neck. A tattoo drawn there. A cross. I had ever noticed it before. Her hair was always down and had always covered it. Suddenly, everything clicked. Why Knox had said she was different. Why he had said she smelled like rain mixed with mud. Why she was supposed to be dead—yet here she stood.

Sebastian said after a brief silence. “Wainwright,” I corrected, even though I hated that name. Maya coughed from the backseat, and I glared at her. “Sparkles, you could change your last name to ‘Skywalker’ and you’d still be Haven Kenway to us.” “Sparkles?” I asked. “Well, you’re covered in glitter, so…” I glanced down at my arms, and sure enough, the fucking purple glitter from my costume was everywhere, dancing in the sunlight from the window.

This woman commanded attention. I touched the cold glass of the mirror. My reflection touched back. Two strangers pretending to be the same person. "You can do this," I whispered to myself. "You are Raven Craslow. You are confident and powerful and untouchable. And tonight, you will make Lucas Hart notice you." Kieran arrived at exactly seven o'clock. He wore a perfectly tailored black suit that probably cost more than most cars. When he saw me, something flickered in those grey eyes. Surprise, maybe. Or appreciation.

"Uhm, can I have your ticket?" Kane raised a brow, amusement flickering in his blue eyes. "Ticket?" he repeated, his voice deep, teasing. The redhead—Mona, according to her name tag—bit down on her plump lower lip, her gaze darting everywhere except at him. "Sorry, it's just... you look familiar." That made him chuckle. Oh, really? He tilted his head slightly, his gaze flickering to the large poster plastered beside her booth—a giant picture of himself, fists raised, the underground champion.

Was her mother wearing white sneakers? She put her arms around Maddie and hugged her. Maddie froze. ‘Hi, I'm Raven,’ Raven introduced himself, hoping that Maddie would get some room to recover from whatever it was that overtook her. ‘Hi, Raven. What a strange name. My daughter's friend is always welcome with us, ‘Gonnie rattled. Raven recognized that nervous trait that Maddie also had. They went on board and were immediately given the grand tour. Halfway through, a tall man emerged from the front, with gray curls in a tousled head of hair.

Dominic stared into her eyes and continued to smile. “It wouldn’t have been so bad if they’d been a nice powder pink, or a dark rose. But Romini made them a glowing neon pink. I didn’t know that he knew what that color was. It didn’t work with anything else in the area and it was glaringly out of place.” Raven complained as if she didn’t notice at all that Dominic was flirting with her. Dominic closed his eyes before his chin fell to his chest before he looked up again to her eyes.

Emma's personal assistant, Diana Beltran, emerged and asked, "What's all this noise? It's a celebration, and you'll upset Mrs. Bray Senior." Raven was standing beside her. She was dressed in a mermaid-style gown with her hair elegantly pinned up to reveal her graceful collarbones. She looked completely different from the last time I had seen her. She walked past the crowd and stopped in front of me before asking, "Andre, are you okay?"

He sees me before Riven but he’s already got questions of his own. “Kevin Baker was asking directions to your house in town earlier, why?” He has to crunch on glass before he comes to his senses. I watch his eyes widen in horror. “Kevin Baker?” Riven asks. “Who the fuck is Kevin Baker?” I have no idea who Kevin Baker is. No idea at all. “He was on my books a few years back,” Kennedy says. “From a broken family in Gloucester, a nasty piece of work. Violent.” Riven looks at me but I can’t meet his eyes.

What has changed? "I know it's been forever." Raven sighed dramatically, bypassed me and dropped into the seat next to Mom. It was weird to see them both together. Raven looked the same as usual, though. Her arms were decorated with sparkly bangles and bulky rings lay on her fingers. She pushed her black hair over her shoulder and it cascaded softly down her back. "So, where are you both off tonight, then?" Mom asked excitedly, sounding like a teenage girl. "There's a New Year's Eve party at Ross's house," Raven began. "I know it's going to be good because my horoscope says I should focus on myself more for this month so that means I'm getting blackout tonight."