Kat X Raven Novels & Stories

He plants a kiss on their heads before letting out a sigh and tucking his enormous cock back into his jockeys. What kind of porno ass cult is this? “Raven,” the Alpha calls, grabbing a black silk robe from the edge of the bed and then walking towards us. “Any news?” Raven nods. “She’s coherent and will answer your questions,” “The fuck I will,” I peer up at Raven with a raised eyebrow, and slow as usual, I recall what he called his Alpha - Bastien. This is Alpha Bastien, one of the two Alphas currently embroiled in a war with Alpha Kai! What could they possibly want from me?!

Xena stayed on the line like she always did. After a moment, she pushed. “You can’t keep doing this, Raven. He’s not going to stop. You’re the Luna, and you’re on the fucking floor again. No one in this pack is coming to help you, especially when you’re playing the role of happy mate.” I swallowed blood. “You know why.” She waited.

Kael’s eyes locked on mine, dark and unreadable and far too serious for dawn and then he said, very quietly, “whatever is happening to you… Raven can’t find out.” out.”

I would have recognized Xander, at least. Distantly, I remember that Kieran and Raven fucked their presumed twins during the Haze without noticing. As quickly as I think of that, I shove it away. “Ha-ha,” I say, all actual laughter swiftly dying. “You’ve gotten me. Now, where is my mate? She deserves her own congratulations for messing with me like this on our very first morning together.”

“He claims he’s nineteen. That makes him three years younger than you. You don’t remember anything?” “No… nothing.” I remember pain. Faces. Every single one of them. “And I will hunt down every one of them,” Alpha Kael murmurs, stepping closer. “You read my mind?” I ask quietly. “I pay attention.” He leans in to kiss me The door slams open so hard it nearly comes off its hinges. “What the fuck, Raven?!” Alpha Kael growls. Raven is flushed, breathing hard, strands of her dark hair falling loose. “We have a huge problem!”

It feels like tonight is dragging on, anxiety has gotten the better of me, and I just want to go home. " A penny for your thoughts." I hear Randa say to me. " I've been looking for you, I need a friend right now." I say hugging her. "What's going on Raven? " she looks at me with concern. " Oh Randa, Justice found his fated mate, she's here. I just feel frightened, I love him, I don't want to lose him." I say my voice is quivering. " The two of you made a promise to each other dear, I'm sure he'll reject her." she said in a comforting voice. " Who is she, do you know?" she asked.

Kael I stood there frozen near the entrance, watching the whole thing unfold like a nightmare I couldn’t wake up from. Riven had stood up, grabbed Dex’s face, and kissed him. Deep. Right there in the middle of the restaurant. Dex looked surprised for half a second before kissing him back, hands on Riven’s waist.

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.

"Wait for your punishment, Raven. You lost the bet and I lost my chance with Mason Holden," said a displeased Katherine Reed who was Raven Porterfield's best friend. They both were twenty years old, pursuing a B. Tech degree in Apparel Production Management at London's premier Coventry College Of Fashion. "What punishment? C'mon Kate, it wasn't a serious bet, " said Raven, with a look of dismay on her face. "Don't listen to her. It's a shame that Mason got himself a girlfriend before you could confess to him your feelings, " said Mary Ann Harris, another classmate of theirs.

Her evil aura filled the room, and she said into his ear, “No one is going to die, Kailin. Except you desire death. I can give it to you. ” He turned and gripped her neck. His reddened eyes focused on how his fingers mercilessly squeezed, and he made sure to summon all his strength into what he was doing. “Die, Raven.” “Actually, my name is Raha. Not Raven.” His hands jerked, and he increased his attempt. “Die.” “When you get tired,” she glanced at her nails, “let me know. I think I want to fuck you before I lock you up. This is turning me on.”