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He did not look like the type who could stay loyal to one woman. “What are you doing?” Selina asked when she realized Raven was scrolling through prices for sport bikes. “Nothing. This news is too stressful,” Raven said evasively. “Damn, that’s expensive,” he muttered while browsing the images on his screen. “Are you even listening? I’m talking about something serious and you’re looking at motorcycles. I’m not letting you buy one. They’re too dangerous,” Selina snapped. Raven quietly tossed his phone onto the couch, then pulled Selina into his arms and sat her on his lap. “Not for me,” he whispered.

Looking around everything is clearer, brighter, louder and more scents than before. “Wow” that is all I can say right now. Laughing Raven said, “Lets run!” and we did. We can up to a stream and I looked down. Raven is beautiful. She has my emerald green eyes and dark brown fur with almost a red tint to it. We ended up running for a few hours before we found ourselves back at my parents house. “You should probably shift and get some sleep, you will need it for today!” “Um exactly how Raven” “Imagine yourself as a human again” roller her eyes at me.

"That isn't a good example for Cherry." "You're not a good example for Cherry." Raven scoffed, appearing next to him. Black hair parted in the middle as it twisted in two messy french braids. She was dressed in a mesh white, dark green, and black jacket with a white hooded crop top underneath. Ripped blue jeans with black, fishnet leggings underneath, and a pair of solid black pumps. "What?! I am the utmost-" "Jackass." "Na-uh!" "Idiots," I scoffed. I didn't know how Charlotte could ever stay sane around those two. Timothy's stupidity and Raven's enabling of his stupidity was only going to leave my mate down a path of insanity.

It cracked me up because I wasn’t expecting that. This is MAGIC from his little Raven. Will love to have a Mini Raven soon.

Jamie grinned proudly. "My parents, well, David and Jayne, they had this little cottage on the outskirts of their territory and I am pretty sure it has just been gathering dust since then," Ellie suggested and I couldn't help the smile which covered my face now. This was happening. This was actually going to happen and it was going to be like we were a normal werewolf family for the time we were there.

******** To Raven, and to the Kings of the North and South, I am writing this in response to your formal inquiry regarding Raven’s origins. While our pack records from that time are sparse, I have gathered the exact details surrounding the day she was brought into our care. Raven was found in Rickshaw Town, which is a human settlement located near our borders. A human woman named Nora was the one who discovered her. According to Nora's account, she went down to the local stream early in the morning to fetch water for her household. There, she found a baby girl tucked inside a warm woven basket.

“The Iron Reapers have more than enough cash in their vault, and everyone on this highway already knows exactly how fast his Harley can move. Why don't you go back to your own side of the woods and bother someone else?” Siren turned her head slowly, looking Raven up and down with a cold, amused smirk. “Well, look at that. The little club princess is standing up to defend her old man. That is real cute, Raven. But the last time I checked the highway news, you don't wear his property patch on your back anymore. So why don't you stay in your own lane and let the grown-ups talk business?” Raven’s face twisted into a mask of pure rage at the sharp reminder of her past loss. Her hands curled into

A True. I presumed we all knew that by then and it would be boring to keep stating it so I didn't say a word. I reached for my phone under my pillow and my earpods on the table beside my bed. I plugged them in my ears, connected and searched for a soothing piece to play. After scrolling through two thousand + songs, I settled for 'moonlight sonata' by Beethoven. It seemed to hold more meaning that dawn. I closed my eyes and pretended to play an imaginary piano on the air, totally oblivious of my surrounding, especially poor Maureen who was probably waiting for me to comfort her. I'm sorry Maureen, but if you happen to read this in future, just know that I wasn't trying to be rude. I was mere

The door opened, and the familiar honey scent of my destined mate hit my nostrils. Ariella released her grip on me, and we both turned to look at Raven. She was wearing a marching v-necked long-sleeved blouse, a wide belt, and an ankle-length plaited skirt that accentuated the curves of her hips. She was much cleaner than before, her thick black hair hanging down her back in luscious waves. "Why didn't you tell me?" She demanded, and I stiffened. "Raven---" "I, Raven Annette Declan, reject--"

Some of them who have worked with Him all say that he was rude and at the same time harsh. But Raven didn't seem to find such a character in him apart from the fact that he was cool and seemed friendly. The company finally closed for the day as Raven went home. She told her friend 'Presh' who she was sharing an apartment with how today was and Presh couldn't be more happy that she finally got a good paying job. In the midst of their conversation, Presh tells her about a lady who came to visit her. Instantly, Raven became scared. Hoping that the person wasn't Ava. "Did the person tell you their names? Did he/she tell you who they are?" Raven asks her as her memories returned back to her on th