Mother Dearest That's So Raven Novels & Stories

Raven reassures while rubbing my back and kissing the top of my head staying strong and protective like she always has been for me. “Do you want to be a mom?” Raven questioned after a few moments of silence then places her hand over my navel with her eyes closed. “I’m not sure I never thought I’d be 17 when I became a mom or that it would happen this way,” I admitted while looking into Raven’s eyes that fly open when I feel my stomach roll. “Place your hand here and wait, I didn’t imagine this for either of us this young. You don’t have to worry about Jonathan anymore he’s gone, I will always keep you and your baby safe,” Raven reassures with a gentle smile while placing my hand over my stom

“That’s impossible. My mother’s dead. She’s been dead for years.” Raven leaned forward slightly, wincing as the movement pulled at her injuries. “I know what I saw. She was there, Evelyn. And she wasn’t just passing through. She’s a part of his operation.” “You’re lying,” I snapped, my voice trembling. “Why would I lie about this?” Raven shot back, her own voice rising. “I barely made it out alive because of her. Do you think I wanted to fight your mother? Do you think I wanted to come back here and tell you this?”

She ran towards me and jumped into my arms. “Hey—” She shut me up with a kiss— a long deep kiss that made her tongue lick every part of my mouth— literally. “Raven.” Her mother's voice broke the kiss. Raven got down and turned to her mother, then pulled her into a tight hug. “Mother,’’ she called, bursting into tears. “You are okay.” “Of course, I am,” her mother laughed in between tears. Her face was torn between pride and disbelief. The two remained like that for a while. The scene was quite touching. So touching thata cold hearted man like myself almost cried.

“That new blackmailer won’t break us. I’ll handle him. But fuck… having you like this helps.” Raven looked up at him with glassy, adoring eyes, still sniffling through the aftershocks. “I’m here for whatever you need, Daddy,” she whispered, voice completely wrecked. “My holes are yours. Use them whenever the world tries to come for us. Breed me. Break me. Just never let me go.”

“Oh? That’s the most you can come up with after such a revelation?” Was I supposed to act surprised when I wasn’t? “You don’t seem much bothered by it, either,” I said. “Well, I don’t really care who her mother is. I wanted her mother’s books and stuff, and Xanthea has it all stored in her brain. She’ll be much more useful to me than her dead mother’s identity,” Raven said matter-of-factly. “Makes sense.” I looked at Xanthea as she walked out of the room and shut the door roughly behind her.

I managed to ask, although the words came out so quietly that I wasn’t sure they’d heard me. The tallest man tilted his head, studying me for a moment before a small smile touched his mouth. There was something strange about the way he looked at me. It wasn’t the cold stare I’d expected from someone who had just walked into a warehouse and killed half the men inside it. His eyes seemed almost hungry, as though he’d been waiting to see me for a very long time. “The Ravens.” My stomach dropped. Ravens. I remembered the word immediately. The men who had kidnapped me had said it while they were filming me, but I hadn’t understood what they meant. I’d assumed it was the name of whoever they were

But Raven was different. “Unlike Rachael, Raven is a fighter. Everyone knows her name. She may not act like a normal woman, but she carries herself like no other woman in this house. She’s a warrior and still a woman.” Mother’s eyes hardened. “That is exactly why she will never bow to you!”

“No, that’s tomorrow. But today we’re supposed to work on our own pieces, it’s part of our coursework” “Oh.. and what piece are you working on?” “Actually, it’s a raven. I saw him at the lake the other day, but I haven’t finished yet”. “Well, now that’s suitable, isn’t it”. He smiled as he leaned against the counter. “A raven by Raven”. “Well, he was beautiful, I couldn’t resist”. “Your mother thought so too, that’s why she named you after them. So, anyway, how was the party?” “Umm, you know, the usual”.

"...She most effective performed the function of a mother. But she had lengthy exceeded the age to be my mother. Basically a vintage hag. But she receives mad if I say that, insisting 'at the least name me Big Sis.'" Despite his displeasure, Raven couldn't conceal the feelings in his voice. . . . …..

Alpha Raymond called to his mate. "No Mom!" It took Raven about a minute before she was able to force her legs to move out of her hidden spot. She pushed through the chaotic crowd. She could hear someone shrieking her name, asking her to stop, but she couldn't. Not when she could hear the sorrow in her father's voice. She needed to see her mother. She heard her painful howl and felt the break of the connection between them. She wanted to confirm her greatest fear with her own eyes. Her heart was refusing to accept that her superwoman was gone.