Last Raven Novels & Stories

Raven rolled her eyes " Didn't you just say you'll roast him alive" She frowned in confusion " Wait! How did he even call you directly, are you.. " I'm Meek and he's Eight, we're Venom's companions" Meek said with an outstretched hand, Raven enveloped her hand with his, she wondered why she felt like she was drowning while staring into his deep brown eyes. " Uh.I I'm Raven Smith, the eldest miss of the Smith family, it's nice to meet you both" **** Even as Olivia scanned the entire hall, she couldn't find anything that could have frightened Daera.

Why send thugs, when they could have just sent the cops? “That’s suicide, you can’t go against them by yourself.” “It’s not like I haven’t tried, once you get in the safe, you can come help.” Raven slipped on silver brass knuckles, then sprayed her skin with a water base silver dust. She walked confidently out the office, ‘And she calls me cocky,’ thought Trevor going back to the safe. “Hey, I think I’m a little lost,” Raven called as their eyes turned to hers, changing to gold.

“Bring the Black Coast shipment codes, the account access, and every fucking file you stole.” A sob caught painfully in my throat. What the hell were they talking about? “I swear I don’t know anything,” I whispered desperately. “I don’t even know who Ravens is.” One of the men barked out a laugh. “Damn. She really clueless.” “Not our fucking problem,” another muttered. The gun pressed harder into my skin and my breathing immediately turned shaky again. “You hear that, Ravens?” the man said into the phone. “Fourteen hours before we paint the floor with her brains.”

All of it had been swept away by her rage. Raven took a deep breath but didn’t say a word. He would never force Gia to forgive Lonan, even if it disappointed him. “Stop living in her shadow. She’s not the right girl for you... She’s not the right girl for anyone.” This time, Raven’s plea was crystal clear. Lonan wiped away his tears as he listened to Raven’s request—a piercing plea for him to return. BRRR... Raven flinched at the vibration in his pocket. He wasn’t expecting any calls; he had told Jasper not to contact him today. But a call meant trouble.

Ryan's POV The interrogation room exuded an air of cold formality, the atmosphere tense as Raven sat stoically across from me. His usually expressive eyes were now guarded, revealing nothing. I was determined to navigate the labyrinth of truth and deception, to unravel the mysteries that had entwined our packs. "Why did you come to Venice, Raven?" I began, maintaining a steady tone. Raven's gaze met mine, a fleeting shadow of uncertainty or guilt passing through his eyes. "I was here to sign a peace treaty between our packs. It was my father's idea. He thought it would be a step towards unity."

After all, if he is not, I am sure he's dead already. “I have nothing to explain to you, woman and if you are here to avenge Caroline, then I will tell you that you did the mistake of coming in here. You should not be here because I will tell you that it is the worst thing you've done to your life. You just did the mistake of attacking this territory alone,” Raven said, but I just smirk at him. I could still remember what he almost did to Kayden last time. He almost killed him and my anger just increases when I remember that.

"That was war. This is just... senseless slaughter. Your people are dying, his people are dying, and for what? Pride?" "Pride is everything in our world," Venom corrected, his hand tightening on her back. "A man who allows himself to be humiliated, who permits his enemies to make him look weak, doesn't deserve to lead. Surely you understand that." "I understand that I'm tired of running," Raven replied. "Tired of looking over my shoulder, tired of being afraid. I want this to end." "And what are you prepared to offer me to make that happen?" This was it—the moment she had to sell the lie that would either save them all or get her killed. Raven glanced around the room, noting the positions of

STILL TWO MONTHS AGO… ASPEN VESPER Aspen could tell that Raven wasn’t bluffing. The woman would watch her get devoured and make her dead body do unspeakable things. “Raven…” “Don’t beg me if that’s what you are about to do,” she said. “You are helpless, and unless you tell me what I wish to know, you will face the fate I am about to unleash on you.” Her body leaned closer. “The fate of damnation by cruel death.”

The lady was surprised and confused when he suddenly cut her off. "Y-Yes? I think she placed it on her vanity area." He felt like he was being poured with a glass of cold water when his speculation was confirmed. Hyde remembered it when he went to the victim's vanity table. He remembered what it looked like. A bird darker than a crow, and usually eats flesh from dead animals. A bird that means DEATH... A CARRION CROW.

But the others were supremely confident in her capabilities that he had no choice but to capitulate. “Very well,” he said. “This investment group is formed as of right now, pending official paperwork of course. What’s our first order of business?” “How ‘bout a name?” asked Eva. “The merc company Raijin and I formed is called Conspiracy of Ravens. Where we’re from, a raven’s a large black bird that’s ridiculously smart, opportunistic, and tricky. They do whatever it takes to survive, and it kinda represents our modus operandi to a T.”