Raven Elyse Age Novels & Stories

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.

"She has Kaelen. She has the Hollow Ones. And she wants revenge. What else aren't you telling me? What other secrets are you hiding from me?" Ravena stepped forward, her hands raised in a gesture of surrender. "Elara was my younger sister. She was the favorite—the one our mother chose to carry on her legacy. I was disappointed, the one who fled. I thought Elara would be consumed by the darkness, just like the rest of them. I never imagined she would survive. I never imagined she would become this."

Poor girl barely got to enjoy that honeymoon phase. She met her mate while visiting the Silver Moon Pack. Elly was the younger sister of Beta Reynolds, if I remember right. She said she was thirty at the time, and he was thirty-four. She moved back to Moon Stone for him, only to lose him after just eleven days of living there. Eleven days. Can you imagine?

Raven Ellis had performed in front of cameras since she was twenty. By twenty-four she had her own fan club, a growing list of industry awards, and a reputation for taking cock better than most girls in the business. What she did not have was an invitation to The Obsidian Room. The lounge sat on the top floor of a private high-rise with no public listing. Membership was by sponsorship only. Raven’s sponsor had been anonymous. The message had arrived through her agency: one night, exclusive clientele, extreme discretion, compensation large enough to make her manager stop mid-sentence. She had said yes before the email finished loading.

Eric mutters to Raven. “How long ago was this?” Raven asks “When I was seventeen, almost eighteen.” “So five years ago. It can’t be the same one.” Eric sighs, “What does she look like? I can get Dane to confirm.” “Blonde, uh brown eyes. She had a scar, right here." I touch my face, "just above her lip.” “I will be right back.” Eric strides out the door. “Dane can handle himself.” Raven weakly smiles at me. “And if it is her, she might have changed. Five years is a long time.”

He continued to bellow as he glowered at us both. “And I agree my love”. Addison cooed, taking hold of his hand to manipulate him onto her side. “It had to be someone that never cared for this pack, which I believe could only be one person!”. She chimed as she kept her focus on Caleb. “Raven is a troublemaker, and it all started with Estelle! I know she can’t be trusted, she needs to be arrested!”. She moaned on again.

There were congratulations, jealousy, and, of course, petty remarks. Raven had the most to say. "Wow. It hasn't even been that long since Grayson dumped her, and she's already hooked up with someone else," she said loudly in public, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Talk about loose. I guess some people just don't have any self-respect." Before I could respond, Kane spoke. "Ms. Black, watch your words. Ella is my future mate, and I won't allow anyone to slander her." Raven was momentarily intimidated by his presence, but she refused to back down. "Was I wrong? She's clearly—"

However, it was time for Ellyse to fetch Claire from school. “I’m sorry, I have to go now,” She stood up and started packing her bag. “Really? Where?” Riden asked her, he also stood up. “I have to fetch my daughter from school,” She says casually before hooking her bag to her shoulder and facing him fully. Riden looks at her, utterly shocked. “You have a daughter?” He asks. Ellyse hummed a response, “She’s five.” “Oh wow, alright,” Riden accompanied Ellyse outside of the restaurant until they were in front of her car.

Normally his first thought is to break some fingers. Walking through to the rooms we usually camp out at if we’re away from home my mind goes to Raven. Something about her draws me in. I’m shocked by how young she is, I thought she was past twenty-five, the way her body moves sure made me think she has been dancing for over ten years. Then again, maybe she has?

Raven said as she stepped closer and took out her powder to apply it to her nose. “You already congratulated me in the reception hall,” Elena said with a smile. “That was different. In the hall, it's the third daughter of the Santiago family and the granddaughter of the Farrington family along with other pack members and even those from neighboring packs who congratulated you. But right now, it is only me giving you my personal congratulations.” Raven placed her powder back into her small purse and looked at Elena with serious eyes. “Shall we talk?” Elena nodded with a smile. “Cool… you can go ahead and talk. I'm listening. ”