Novel & Cerita Raven Darkholme Mystique

Some fires never die, they just wait for the right spark to reignite them. Raven stood in the center of our war room like she owned it, every inch of her dripping with smug confidence. Her black leather trench coat clung to her hourglass frame like a threat, and her piercing blue eyes locked with mine, unapologetic and predatory. She hadn’t come to play fair. I knew this woman — if not personally, then by the shape of the wounds she’d left behind in Damien. The silence that followed her name. The haunted look in his eyes when he thought I wasn’t watching. She was the ghost he never exorcised.

I shout and turn to look at Rebel, and she nods once. We have split into four teams. Of course I am with Rebel, Harry, Dante, and Dylan. Savage took another team, Hound took another, and Tank took the other. Mystique is with me. I know the commands to get her to do her thing. To rip the enemy to shreds. She is silent when she moves and so she won’t be heard or seen until her jaws are around their throats. We move as the buzz of drones fly over head, Rebel has put her ear piece back in. Mystique leaps up onto a branch of a tree and moves effortlessly from the tree to another. Rebel stops and places her hand on the earpiece.

Out of desperation, I bit his lip. Raven didn’t move his mouth away from me. I bit him harder. He sucked my lips, still the same. His face showed no reaction of hurt, making me wonder if he was even human? Raven pulled back slowly, his grey eyes looked predatory, filled with nothing but hunger and darkness. Eternal darkness. I wiped my lips, my hands shaking a little, and said loudly. “I hate you.” Raven smiled faintly. “You’ll change your mind.” I stood up and glared at him. “Never,” I emphasized in a firm tone. Raven nodded. “I will see it then.”

”Malia is the cousin of Raven Whitlock,” I said and scrunched my nose. James squinted and waited for me to continue. ”Raven is the descendant of the first-ever vampire in existence. She’s, um, strong.” I said and scratched the back of my head. ”Fuck,” he said as he gritted his teeth and turned around as he dragged his hand through his hair. But then he stopped, slowly his body turned to face me and he took slow, menacing steps towards me.

She never saw the face of the man who murdered her first love so she chose to be a detective to find the culprit. But in finding the murderer behind Reybert Smith’s death she met a mysterious man. But the thing is she always sees the man in the dark whenever there’s a crime happening around. Being a curious cat she searches about the man and it made her more confused when she learned that the man has no identity. No birth certificate. It made her think that the man is very strange and different among other men. But everything changes when she starting to know the man whose name was Dark Hades. She started to worry; she started to fall in love in the mysterious man. But everything crumpled do

I asked Lilith as she stood in front of me. I wasn't sure why I was so mad at Della but it had to do with the fact that she trusted those fucking mutt Rogues. Maybe my father was right. They were all just the same in the end. Della chose to go with them and understand them. I supposed that my anger was directed more at my past. When Hailey died, she didn't just die. She was brought forward by other members of the pack as being traitorous when a few of our werewolves were being targeted by the Rogues.

"You'll have to accept the fact that you like her" "I do not!I'm the dark lord,I don't speak love." The next day Ava was returning to the royal house in tears from her parent's grave when a dark witch approached her. "Hey there," Mephistopheles said. Looking closely,Ava knew something was off.She was an old lady with wrinkles ,her body was much more darker than her face,She was ugly.Ava decided to ignore her,walking away from her and seeing her appear in front of her " What do you want from me," Ava asked.

“I don’t even know who I really am, what kind of human being I am, I believe that I am a monster that I really don’t want to be a mistress of!” Delmom was completely confused at the same time. He wanted to know who he really was, but he realized that now was not the time for that and he wanted to save the life of the only man in his life. His father Felix Salvatore! His mother, Aurora, accompanied him to the hospital, but Delmom’s father, injured, had little chance of surviving due to Solomon’s bites. Meanwhile, Brenda saw her father return to human form and was completely covered in blood and she was worried because she knew who her father really was, a man obsessed with power and seeking r

Mystery Alpha Lucas Pov My grip on the container tightened. "I'm sorry, but I don't know anything about that. You should try the information desk." The man's smile widened, showing too many teeth. "Of course. But allow me to introduce myself first—I'm Alpha Louis Xander of the Blackwolf Pack."

He could easily be a hundred years old for all I knew. I dropped my gaze to his navy blazer, too uncomfortable with the eye contact and how he looked at me as if I were familiar to him. On his chest pocket, a pin sat there that said M.R. Now that I think about it those letters must be King Matthias' initials. It took me back to the night I was attacked. That vampire wore a similar pin only his read R.T. Who did he work for? I could feel Luther examining my face still, looking behind my ears, and my neck and then he moved his gaze lower, still searching for a mark. I was still shaking but I told myself If I just stay still he won't hurt me.