Novel & Cerita Raven 16

“Mind link? Like you guys can talk to one another telepathically?” He nods. “Yes, we can. But that’s beside the point, Arya. You need to know about Raven. He’s a wanted wolf from a pack in the South; his Alpha has been looking for him after he murdered six women in the pack two and a half months ago and fled.” “What?!” I exclaim, and he clamps a hand over my mouth. “I can’t go up there now, knowing that!”

MAXWELL I didn't even realize the room had fallen silent, until I looked across at the stage to see my mother was now standing up there with Uncle Luca one side of her and Jackson the other. Michael was at the back with Shantel standing in front on him, his arms wrapped around her waist, with Aurora on his left and his twin sisters, Kailyn and Trinity who were fourteen and looked exactly like their mother to the point that it would have been difficult to tell who the twins were and who Aurora was if she had aged at the same rate as a werewolf, standing on his left — it's a shame that Daniel wasn't here. I did actually miss him and hope that he would make an appearance, but I guess he was eit

“Mind link? Like you guys can talk to one another telepathically?” He nods. “Yes, we can. But that’s beside the point, Arya. You need to know about Raven. He’s a wanted wolf from a pack in the South; his Alpha has been looking for him after he murdered six women in the pack two and a half months ago and fled.” “What?!” I exclaim, and he clamps a hand over my mouth. “I can’t go up there now, knowing that!”

' Raven confirmed, her tone morose. At Raven's words, Aakifahlynn merged with her while she took off at a run and shifted into her large black wolf with piercing blue eyes. Raven was a beauty. Her jaw, part of her snout, and patches on her lower stomach were white. The top of her nose and eyebrows were brown. Everywhere else was jet black. All four powerful paws hit the forest bed, kicking up dirt as they thundered forward. Raven pushed, bobbing and weaving through the terrain.

The fabric clung to her like a second skin, her nipples faintly visible in the cool air. The crowd’s energy surged as the next fighter entered the ring. Riven Kane. They called him the Reaper—six-foot-five of corded muscle, scarred knuckles, and cold, emerald-green eyes that had ended more careers than most men had hot meals. His bare chest gleamed under the lights, intricate tattoos of ravens and thorns snaking over his shoulders and down his arms. He moved like a predator, calm and lethal, ignoring the cheers as if they were background noise.

He looked up at him with fire in his eyes. Nathan knew he couldn't fight with Raven. He has a black belt in karate, and he's a trained boxer. Nathan doesn't really know how to fight. His question is.....why is Raven acting so possessive? "What did you use?" Raven asked. Nathan chuckled. "Isn't it obvious? GHB, of course," he smirked. Raven clenched his teeth. "Did you fuck him?" Raven smiled mischievously. Nathan gulped and looked at Wayne. Wayne's driver knew better than to even dare to help Wayne out of his situation. Raven doesn't like people laying a finger on his things.

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.

I stated every word clearly. "Raven , he is protected by twenty professional guards . Nobody. Not even his own family could be around him without his guards . This snake doesn't trust anyone . If you want to attack him you need to do it using your brain . " he justified. I sighed in frustration . Biting down my lips harshly. This sly fox . I wish I could just rip off his throat right now . "Okay . What do you get ?" I asked. "This ." He said, handing me another file .

Of course it would be a hard task considering the fact they all wear masks and if she were to be found out with her gloves, it wouldn't be possible. The superiors in the Raven band all have special gloves to differiante them. The superiors are the ones who get to know what Raven looks like and they are the most trusted and surprisingly they are just five of them. Kai, Archie, Lucius, Tanya and including Raven herself (Mia). They lead certain lookouts for any spotted offender in line with the job they are called for; fishing out the weres, vamps and zombs.

His eyes are actually about to bulge out of his head. “You’re.. Wow.” He says, but my attention is not on him. It’s on my mate, who is staring just like everyone else. Raven is a unique coloring, as her fur is white with silver hints. Her paws are bluish black, while the tip of her tail is purple. Isaiah stands and Raven sits down. He strokes a hand through our fur, and Raven purrs in contempt. “You are gorgeous!” Isaiah says with awe. “Such unique coloring.” The smile that spreads on his face is both proud and loving.