Raven Elyse Height Novels & Stories

Her fingers locked in place as she’d held the cover to the shaft in place. Raven had then waited another fifteen minutes before she unfolded her small body and came out of hiding. Carefully leaning the cover against the wall, she now crawled out of the vent and slowly stood. Lucky for her she was flexible enough to still get into small places. At only five feet tall, she was small enough to go unnoticed by most. Replacing the screws, she moved to the kitchen area.

“Careful, little sister. You might make a scene.” The muscle in her jaw twitched, she hated that but Elias continued and played with the waistband of the joggers she wore. “Let me be you monsters;” she spat out as her eyes sheen with tears. “That's the problem Raven, you're here with us, you belong to us to do whatever we want isn't it?” I asked and Elias cursed, his eyes went red instantly and she released the sexiest moan that shocked the rest of the three.

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.

Guess it is time for her to be even more surprised. Instead of shifting into something outrageous like a dragon again, I just let my features grow and lengthen for a while. By the time that I am standing 15 foot high Morden is staring at me with her mouth open. Judging by the concentration on her face she has to be trying to break an illusion but this time there is no illusion. Only me, towering over all of her witches by almost 10 feet. "Aw, I see that you started without me. Doesn't look like I missed too much." Elle says walking up behind me.

“Kiara.” I looked at him and was about to argue when Raven, my feisty sexy temperamental best friend came running over. Raven was a little younger than me and still 17 years old. She had her black hair cut in a bob with bangs with red and plum streaks in it. The most unique thing about her was her mix-matched eyes. The left was an icy blue and the right was a blue-green. Did I mention she was also tiny at 4 feet 9 inches? “Kia!” she said, wrapping her arms around my waist and hugging me tightly. She was dressed all in black, I don’t think she owned many other colours. Maybe the occasional purple or red.

hould I just end her here or better still use the enemy hand on her; I thought inwardly while feasting on my nails. "Can I trust you? '' she asked after thinking for a while, batting her long eyelashes at me. I just realized I haven't taken time to check the woman in front of me. She was about 5.5feets tall in height. She has a silky long raven hair which almost reached her waist line, even with the warrior attire on her body her cleavages were still visibly showing while her plump pink lips will surely tempt men who comes in contact with her.

Raven walked briskly and elegantly to the stage. She adjusted her glasses and tried to make her appearance look a lot better. Her green hair tied in a tight ponytail, uplifted her face. She quickly applied a lip gloss, a pink blush on her cheeks, and a dark eyeliner making her features pop more before climbing the stage. I looked out and focused on her, I was cheering for her. I believed she could win this round. Elijah as usual asked his numerous questions, Raven sat across from him and answered all his questions confidently. She sat back straight, ankles crossed, chin up, and her hands on her knee as she answered the questions. I beamed with pride.

Raven said when her eyes returned to the direction they were heading. That stone angel was five meters tall and three or four stories above the ground watching over everything around it. So, whatever moved up there was enormous and at least equal to its size. Or there were so many up there that their numbers made them noticeable. Raven could feel her stomach fill with dread as they approached. There was no way they could approach without being seen by anything with a set of eyes. What were they going to encounter when they got there?

Pouring myself a coffee I looked between them only neither of them were willing to tell me their eyes now fixed solely on each other. “My guess is it’s something to do with me.” Turning around stood a man in the doorway. I recognised him from the annual alpha meeting but couldn’t place his name. His skin was dark his eyes green and his hair black. He was taller than Mykel which I didn’t think possible being as he stood at 6ft 3. But this hot chocolate stood at around 6ft6. “Nice to meet you. You must be Raven.” Taking my hand, he kissed the back of it.

Holden noticed her eyes roaming about. " Are you looking for something?" He asked and Raven looked at him. " Not really. I'm just admiring the decorations. It is beautiful" Raven chuckled. " I'll go with this avatar. But make her look a bit taller like as tall as you and her eyes color should be green. Her hair should be dark brown. And oh, I'll like her costume to be matched with a black mask with only her eyes visible" Holden instructed and Raven frowned at him in confusion.