Raven From Titans Go Novels & Stories

He was one of the people she respected the most, the master and ruler of the Royal House of Varkos, Alpha King Nathan. Seeing him, Leah couldn’t help smiling widely for the first time after being reborn, unknowingly making Damon’s eyes even darker. Hearing the Alpha King’s voice, Luna Laurent’s chubby face became pale. She quickly explained, "No, Your Majesty, I—I misspoke. How would I know what you think? I—I was just… speaking casually." Leah rolled her eyes, turning her face to the side. Luna Laurent had been so rude just now and had suddenly become such a coward.

Their heads were sensor clusters glowing with a singular red eye. Their right arms ended in rotary cannons. Their left arms were anti-riot shock prods, crackling with enough electricity to jumpstart a city. "Titans!" Ben screamed, his voice muffled by the mask. "We can't fight those! Small arms are useless!" The Titans stepped onto the maintenance rails. They didn't need to walk the bridge; they had magnetic clamps on their boots. They walked heavily along the walls, flanking the team, their cannons spinning up with a sound like tearing canvas.

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.

Raven repeated when Jericho just continued to stare at her in silence. Jericho blinked after he was caught being trapped in a trance. He instantly rushed to help the others. Despite knowing that Jericho doesn’t like her, Raven still kept no bad feelings towards him. That’s just how kind she was. To make things fast so that people could finally take shelter from the cold, Raven also volunteered to distribute the supplies. One by one they gave the supplies in a straight line until Stacy arrived. Stacy, Raven had almost forgotten about her. Stacy is the gamma’s daughter, one of the powerful female figures in the Pack aside from Celia.

The lady was surprised and confused when he suddenly cut her off. "Y-Yes? I think she placed it on her vanity area." He felt like he was being poured with a glass of cold water when his speculation was confirmed. Hyde remembered it when he went to the victim's vanity table. He remembered what it looked like. A bird darker than a crow, and usually eats flesh from dead animals. A bird that means DEATH... A CARRION CROW.

Panting heavily, Shawn placed a hand on his heart then turned to glare at Raven. "Stop associating yourself with what I have going on here, Caddel. Fighting a demon is far from my agenda today." Raven said in irritation. "I also don't plan to fight a thousand year old vampire who has no idea how to control herself and always gives in to murderous intents." Caddel scoffed. "You should be on your way back, Raven." Shawn suddenly said as he took his seat again. "I'm not leaving here without Taylor Mason. Unless you'll have to kill me." Raven refused stubbornly.

“The flames you bear, the ones that brought you here, are part of a prophecy. They are a gift and a curse, a beacon of change that will shape the future of our kind.” Charlotte’s heart pounded as the woman’s words sank in. “What does that mean? Why me?” “Because you are her,” the woman replied, her tone reverent. “You are named for the harbinger of fate, the one who bridges the divide between worlds. The flames chose you for a reason.” The child like voice appeared again. It screamed in her ears, “RAVEN”.. RAVEN… She has heard that before…but where? The name sent a shiver through Charlotte, as if it resonated with a part of her she hadn’t known existed.

“Dad, this is camp, it’s where I’ve been living.” “And you know all of these people?” “Yes. Although some of them aren’t from the camp, we have a lot of alpha Wayne’s fighters here”. “Alpha Wayne?... but why?”. “Raven, you’re back!”. I heard grams call as walked out of her cabin door. As soon as her eyes clocked dad standing next to me she suddenly stopped in her tracks as she looked completely taken aback. “Abe!”. Her lip wobbled as she took in the sight of him.

She wasn't wearing a heavy More fighting armours, but a simple leather jacket under which they are freshly polished Titan arm silently hummed. She immediately discovered him, walked her way through the quantity of scrap collector and placed two glasses with amber liquid on the table. “As I see, you sneaked out of the infirmary, Carter,” she said, a chair and settled with a relaxed sigh. “The Savior has been getting. She said your nerves still look like melted Copper. “I’m not a good patient,” Raven replied dry and grabbed his left, healthy hand after the glass. He picked it up easily. “You owe me that

“Executioner.” Ragnar staggered to Raven’s side, his hand gripping her arm, grounding her. “This is it. All of us, together.” Raven nodded, her fire steadying as Shadow pressed against her heart. Her gaze locked on Selene, who hovered above them, monstrous and radiant in her corruption. Flame. Storm. Fang. Blade. They would not bow. “Now,” Raven whispered, silver fire erupting from her skin as she launched skyward, her claws burning brighter than ever.