Raven Comic Book Novels & Stories

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.

Making me feel like i just asked the worst question. "Well", he said his voice going back to how it usually was, the voice that would make a stranger run for the hills. "Well I'm Bryan Raven, lived in New York most of my life till now. Cause my dad thinks I can jump off our apartment, so here I am being catered by you guys", he said finally with his face going plane. "Well trust me they're way more places to kill yourself here than in New York", i said matter factly trying to lighten his mood. "And you'll also have enough reasons not to, believe me", I said practically whispering it, hoping he heard me. I hope i never give up on him, he deserves so much, he deserves to br fought for.

Ravan: Greek god like body and sharp facial features , anybody would mistake him for being a super model however he is a killing machine, he is ruthless, brutal, cold and heartless who shows no mercy on his prey, he makes them suffer before killing them in deadliest way possible, Ravan Works for the only mafia in India Shabbir Shaikh, who solely owns whole underworld of India, Ravan runs every illegal bushiness of shabbir from extortion, Drugs smuggling, human trafficking , international smuggling to even KILLING , Every gangster wets their pants just hearing Ravan’s name, Every politician is under his command, police fears to even lodge an complaints against him, Media avoid every news rel

Otherwise I'm gonna get that full 24/7 lecture . Yeah it's weird how I'm an adult . And I still get those stupid teenage lectures. *************************** RAVEN'S POV I went to the company I'm supposed to work in . I guess . 'ONE STROKE' is written so big on this stupid building . I wonder whose idea it was . It would be so great if they really get a stroke one day . A brain stroke or maybe heart one , anyways they die . It really doesn't matter how . That's why I think I should do that honour .

The isolation that had once been about survival was now about peace. Raven sat on the porch swing, a laptop balanced on her knees as she worked on the book that had become her passion project. The working title was "Justice Served Cold: A Story of Redemption and Revenge," though she was still debating whether to publish it under her real name or maintain the fiction of Raven Steele.

Everything about him was dangerous, but when his yellow eyes locked onto her violet ones, he was unguarded, raw and home. Before they entered the packlands, Raven stopped abruptly, pulling Sparrow to an immediate halt alongside her. “What’s wrong?” Sparrow asked, concerned. “Nothing, I just wanted to have one more moment alone with just you and me before we get back in there and are bombarded with nosy people and their incessant questions. Most people don’t see either of us, and I feel as though that may change now that I am working on the serum, and you are a marked man.” Raven bit her bottom lip after sending him an awkwardly flirty wink. She wasn’t accustomed to flirting, but that is what

Raven I stood in front of the mirror, my reflection staring back at me. Today was the day I would return to Black Stone Group, not as the dutiful wife Emerson expected, but as a woman with a plan. My hair was neatly styled, and my makeup was flawless, every detail carefully crafted to present myself as the perfect, composed wife of the Alpha. But beneath this polished exterior, a storm brewed. This wasn’t just about showing up for work. It was about plotting my revenge, learning Emerson’s secrets, and slowly tearing down the world he thought he controlled.

I wouldn’t imagine anything used to cure a human of an illness would get rid of this supernatural pest. “That’s because this thing isn’t of human origin. You need to think outside the box Doc.” I didn’t wait for her response honestly; I was tired, and my wolf wanted to see his mate. It wasn’t the best news, but it was at least a step in the right direction. *** Raven’s POV My body was cold. Jumping awake I was surrounded by darkness. I couldn’t see anything. I could hear the shuffling of feet all around me though. “Hello?” I was lying on cement with no memory of how I got here. Lightning flashed in the sky lighting up my surroundings for the first time. “The alley?” How did I get back in the

“What happened to you, Raven? You don’t show up at our door half-dead without a reason.” Her smile faded, and for the first time, I saw a flicker of something in her eyes—pain, or maybe fear. “I was doing you a favor,” she said flatly. “Taking out Cyrus’s factories. But I ran into... complications.” I narrowed my eyes. “What kind of complications?” Raven hesitated, and that alone set my wolf on edge. “It wasn’t just rogues guarding the place,” she said finally. “There was someone else. Someone I didn’t expect.”

Raven "Listen Riley. You wanted me to give you a chance and I did and I am saying that I don't feel anything for you. I never committed to you. We never got physical and I am not emotionally attached to you. You are a good man but I don't have feelings for you." Riley "You are lying." He was shouting and everyone Started looking at us. Raven "Why are you creating a scene here? " Riley "You really care about that? I mean you ditched me." He was talking loudly. Raven "Shut up Riley. Don't create a scene here." But he didn't care. Riley "Listen up everyone. This is Miss Raven Parker. The only child of a successful businessman and industrialist. She has a hobby of ditching boys. Bloody bitch."