Raven Elyse Age Novels & Stories

"I... no, Your Majesty. I don’t." "It's a good story,” Elara smiles - something private in it, “Perhaps we'll discuss it another time." Then she's gone, swept into official business, leaving Iris standing in the foyer with a racing heart and the strange feeling that she just passed a test she didn't know she was taking. The Queen watches the girl disappear up the staircase. Iris Fenrir. Eighteen years old. The right age. "Your Majesty?" Her Beta approaches. "The trade agreements - "

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.”

//Raven\\ Giselle knew very well how to abuse me emotionally. Her words brought back hidden memories. Memories that brought me nothing but pain. Memories that reminded me of the cruelty of the moon goddess. A reality I can't escape from, is that I am nothing but a wolf-less girl. I can still recall that unfortunate day. ******Flashback****** *Raven at eighteen - three years ago* I jumped out of bed, startled by the hard slap exerted on my face. I snapped my head fancily looking for the source of the wake-up call.

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. ”

” I asked them. Avery looked at Lydia before turning back to me. ”Everything,” she said. ”Raven is the only one who never saw me as an abomination or disgrace to the family name. She loved me, through everything. We have always been close, ever since we were children and that was a long time ago,” I said and saw the confused looks on their faces. I laughed and licked my lips. ”Vampires age differently. They don’t count the years as others do. One year for you guys is five for a vampire. Raven is twenty-three human years, but 115 ’real’ years.” They gasped and their eyes grew wide.

She's 23 years old! “Yes, I know... So, just how many people knew this before me?” Evelyn asked as she pulled back and looked at the adults in the room before her eyes landed on Nadja. The Elder coughed as he looked away, and Blake laughed nervously as he scratched the back of his head.