Novel & Cerita Pretty Raven

Chapter 13 DAMIEN’S POV: The safehouse feels smaller every time she walks into the room. The single bulb overhead buzzes like it’s on its last breath, throwing long shadows across the concrete walls. Rain taps the tiny window high up like impatient fingers. Raven stands by the metal table, sorting through the med kit she dragged in earlier. She’s still in the black tactical pants and long-sleeve shirt, but she’s unzipped the vest halfway. I can see the black sports bra underneath, the way it hugs the swell of her breasts, the faint sheen of sweat in the hollow of her throat.

Raven slowly removed her jacket and tossed it onto the ground. She rolled her shoulders and stretched her neck as if preparing for a routine training session rather than a fight to the death. “It's been a long time since I've done this,” she said with a grin. Her eyes moved over me from head to toe. “I just wish I had a better opponent.” I remained silent. Raven's grin widened. “Too bad today is going to be your last day on earth.” A few wolves in the crowd cheered at her words. She bared her fangs at me, a low growl rumbled from her chest as her body began to shift. Sharp claws extended from her fingertips, and her eyes glowed with the predatory confidence of a wolf who believed victory was

“Whatever you do with your wife out there, just make it quick because I’m jealous. I don’t want her all over you.” “She won’t, and I definitely won’t be all over her,” Raven replied. “It’s just a few pictures and videos, and then that’s it. Now, I’d help you get out of this robe, but I have something to take care of.” “I’d love to help you,” Zerra said, her tone light. Although Raven was still disappointed by her attitude toward the children’s hospital, he couldn’t ignore the curiosity her glare and tone sparked in him. “What’s that?” he asked.

Damon tore his eyes away to glance at Leah subconsciously, who was now glaring daggers at him. He hardly held back a smirk. ‘She was so harmless that her rage was comical.’ "Tell me, is this awarded by the Eastern Veterans’ Relief Center?" His eye twitched at the ridiculous request, but he picked up a plate anyway. He sent a photo of the serial number. A minute later, his phone pinged. "...It isn’t. The serial number isn't in their system." As he said that, Leah looked away with tears in her eyes. Luna Laurent, on the other hand, became pale.

"Humans still aren't ready to know the truth." "No." "They probably never will be." Silence settled comfortably between us again. This time... It wasn't filled with fear. It was filled with possibility. Raven opened a real estate app and began scrolling. "Okay." She looked up with a determined smile. "Let's find you a house." "A small one." "Obviously." "Close to the woods." "Naturally." "Enough land for a pup to run." She nodded. "Close enough to town to walk." "Good schools."

He spoke quietly. It seemed that, unlike Arden, he knew how to keep his anger on a leash. Yet my heart raced wildly against my chest because of what I heard. If this involved my mother and me, did that mean these people had a hidden motive? or Mr. Ravenchi?

Rachel What's the best way to forgo everyone and everything that hurts you, for me, it is to get drunk. I don’t normally like to drink alcohol because it makes me lose my mind, and I don’t like the fact that something has this kinda effect. If anything I like the most is being sober. So I don’t make any rash decisions that I might regret in the future. But today it's different, for just one day I want to be free, not caring about anything else in life. I don’t know what the morning brings for me but I wanna enjoy being out of control for once.

He really wish they didn't changed their location! He arrived at the dilapidated building. He went off on his bike and walk like he is nothing one to be alarmed off. Men wearing like him raised their guns and pointed at him with no time intervening. Raven didn't stop walking, instead, he raised his hands, giving a certain impression that he doesn't care at all. "Code RA is here!" one man said as he speak to his microphone while pushing a button on its ear. "Stop right there!!" Raven stopped. "I'm unarmed." The sirens' sound got nearer and nearer, in which, Raven got amused. "But they are," he added.

He says before leaving me with a group of young adults looking up. I follow their gaze and almost immediately, my face shows up on the screen along with some information about me. Name: AVA COLLINS Age: 21 Crimes: Mass Murder, Arson, Kidnapping etc Qualities: Pro in weaponry, Skillful, Has Anger issues, Dangerous and conniving nature. Grade: A* Well, I guess I know why that woman was asking so many questions. Everyone seems shocked apart from the dangerous clique. They just seem impressed. After a while, Everyone goes back to whatever they were doing and the girl Rhea walks up to me wearing black workout clothes.

Raven was surprised. 'What is this? My heart was racing! W-whaaaaaat?!' Raven took a while to send a reply back to Stephan, then her phone lit up and there was a message sent, [I'm just joking, that's not included on the contract.] [Are we settled then?] Raven replied to him. [Yes,] was the short answer he gave Raven Raven didn't give him a single message and turned off the data connection of her phone, and went to sleep. 'I thought I would be peaceful for tonight, but not.'