Raven Celine Exposed Novels & Stories

After I sat back down, my cock was pressing against my pants so hard that I decided to unzip. Cecile was a selfie expert, she flipped her long hair to the front so that they covered her nipples and angled the phone so that it was evident Randy's fingers were under her thong without showing her pussy. Then in the 2nd photo she moved her hair to display her tits, and now positioned the phone so that you could see Randy was finger fucking her, but this time cutting off their faces so that the only distinguishing factor was Randy's championship ring on his pussy penetrating hand.

I asked through gritted teeth. "She let go of my hand," Ravena said quietly. "Stepped back. Let them circle. It was a test." "A test," I repeated, my voice hard. "Yes." I stood up suddenly, the chair scraping against the stone as I clenched my fists. "She had no right to test you like that. To throw you to those vipers and watch." "She is Lady Vivienne," Ravena said calmly. "She had every right to see if I could handle this world."

Selene was sitting on the couch in the mansion’s living room, holding her phone, her leg trembling slightly due to habit. She had been rehearsing a song. Her phone suddenly rang. She stared at the screen. Unknown number... but from LA. She replied promptly, and her heart was racing. "Hello?" The voice of a man came through calm and professional. "Is this Selene Rivers?" "Yes, this is Selene." “This is Viktor Hale, the manager of A-list artist Kaelara Storm. We heard your demo. Kaelara loves your tone." He paused. "We want you to open her tour."

"Of course, I'm on your side. I'll always remember everything you've done for me. I'm honestly just worried about you. "The online noise is badly affecting the company. Maybe… you could compromise a little? You know, offer a small allowance first to calm the others down? Sometimes, it's better to go with the flow rather than fight it. Don't you think so?" Layla wasn't here to support me. She was their messenger, testing my limit and using my kindness to persuade me into surrendering to their greed. Just then, Claire burst through the door, her face ashen. "Ms. Cooper, bad news! Keira's post just got shared by several influencers with millions of followers! It's already in the top ten trendin

My eyes traveled higher to my exposed neck. The ruined skin on my neck stared back at me. It was red, uneven, and blistered in places even now. A stranger looked out from the mirror. Short ginger-red hair. Haunted brown eyes. The scar that marked the death of Raven Moonshadow. I studied her—me—longer than I usually allowed. The woman I had been was gone.

"A bad day is one thing, acting like you don't give a shit about Raven and fucking a random woman isn't a bad day, that's you spiralling." "Enough, we will sort Ashton out after." I turn and look at Grayson. "When Raven was fifteen, things started happening in her life. She had a stalker, he would send her pictures of her, and leave her gifts and stuff. At seventeen, Raven was at her friend's party, it was a masked party, and her friend was killed." I look at him shocked, but confused why that has anything to do with Raven?

Exposed Celine's POV “Get the things ready and well arranged in the car while I quickly change into something perfect,” I instructed the new driver who had just started working. “Alright, ma,” he responded, turning to leave as I headed towards the staircase. “Ahh, girl, I’m so happy for you!” Evelyn chimed in from the door, hobbling towards me with a smile plastered all over her face. “Please calm down. You know you don’t need to walk fast in your condition. Slow and steady,” I teased, and she scoffed.

She was giving interview to the media and telling them that Adrien Rodriguez try to rape her , hearing that media gets shocked this is the breaking news for them Billionaire Adrien Rodriguez try to rape some girl in his office, media person questioning that girl and she was telling everything perfectly Bennett calls adrien again and asked what is all this happening I don't know bennett , when I enter in my cabin she was already there When I ask her who is she that girl started to kiss me and push him in my chair "lucky guy" said bennett, hearing this adrien said shut the hell up Be serious she went to media I have a reputation I can't take risk with my name and fame, "we have to know who is

I frown at the thought, my cock hardening again. "Arabella?" "A second." She’s almost voiceless, but I hear her and I swallow several times as I continue to stare at her, my cock growing harder by the second. Before I can, however, fist it in my hand the second time, she shuffles and the camera is back to her face. Her post-orgasm face doesn’t do less damage than seeing her soaked pussy. Her cheeks are bright red—I can clearly make out the color this time—and her eyes are wide, the brown sparkling.

Raven and Cillian went off to the side to speak, and as much as I wanted to know what they were saying, especially if it was about Estella or the Heart of the Moon, I couldn’t hear anything they were saying. “Do you know what they’re saying?” I asked. “It’s private,” Candido said. I looked up at him. “Private?” I asked. “Vampire business.” Cillian cupped Raven’s face and kissed her forehead before pulling her in for one last hug. Then, Raven floated into the air. I swear I heard her sniffle before she vanished into the air.