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When Draken stopped in front of the large door leading to where Raven was waiting, she could barely catch her breath. Draken knocked twice. Raven's cold voice came from inside, “Come in.” The door opened, and Grace stepped in, her head bowed, her hands tightly clutching her clothing, trembling all over. Raven sat in an armchair, carefully sizing her up for a moment before asking, “What’s your name?” “My… My name is Grace, I used to work in the kitchen of the Dark Eclipse’s packhouse, Alpha.” “How long did you work there?” “Over forty years… since I was a child…”

I follow wordlessly as Hannah checks on Sienna. Raven is short, but her deadly demeanor makes her 3 inches taller. She has the body of a warrior, broad shoulders, hips, round ass, and legs that have climbed many mountain tops in her days working with air force’s extraction team. Too bad she preferred the company of a woman. Her light green eyes are small, but get smaller when she’s worried, and the lines around her eyes are the only giveaway that she is in her late 30s. “River just called. Apparently Natasha is the one with the problem, not Sienna.”

Tristan replies and Raven looks back at the TV, she presses on the remote and it opens the app Her eyes immediately land on the “Recently Watched” and clears her throat as she reads the titles of the things that were on there... The most recent being was an adult romance show... Tristan finishes looking through his emails and lifts his head up, his eyes widened as he saw what was on the TV and instantly turns to Raven

the brunette responded like I wasn't in the same room with them. The one with dark hair walked to me. "I'm Othelia, nice of you to join us," she introduced warmly. I made to take her hand but she retracted it. "I'm sorry, I got tired," she smiled and the others giggled. My eyes narrowed at them. I wasn't here to play their childish games. "What's your name?" "Raven," the blonde responded on my behalf. "Haven't you heard of her? The dreaded wolf assassin. The one who men fear across kingdoms."

I said, turning my head, looking at Grace and Rachel, "But I have never seen Grace so happy before. She was always so so introverted that everyone misjudged her for being mean to others, but the truth is she just doesn't know how to express her feelings to others," Daniel nodded his head as if he knew what I was trying to say. "Even Rachel is so happy, she is someone who always has a smile on her face, making everyone else smile. But deep down she is always so lonely, she too has a hard time expressing herself. But she hides it with a fake smile on her face, to fool others,"

The other man grinned, wickedly, before turning his attention back to his task. “F-k,” Raven’s back arched. “I think he is going to suck me dry.” “Doesn’t he look pretty giving you head, Raven?” Vixen purred, running her fingers through Raven’s hair. “Look at him, he likes it.” Raven eyes rolled, and he bit back on his teeth, fighting back his orgasm. Vixen hand stroked down his chest and pinched his nipple, a sharp spike of pain in contrast to the warm heat of pleasure lower, and he cursed.

My eyes traveled higher to my exposed neck. The ruined skin on my neck stared back at me. It was red, uneven, and blistered in places even now. A stranger looked out from the mirror. Short ginger-red hair. Haunted brown eyes. The scar that marked the death of Raven Moonshadow. I studied her—me—longer than I usually allowed. The woman I had been was gone.

"Don't look at me like I am saving you, Justin. If he knows he kills you quickly, you deserve a slow death." "I'm leaving." "We may have left you alive had you just helped Ruth take Grayson. This bag though says you took a big part in Raven's torture. You can't leave." Grayson wouldn't let him anyway. "She's a whore anyway." My body stills. "The video is perfect." I glance at him. "Enough, I won't snap and kill you. Start with Raven." "Gary has a lot of money. Enough for me to pay off some guys. The benefit was I got to follow Raven and see her in action. He promised to send me videos of his adventures and some are wild."

“He was walking this way. Looked… focused on something.” “Well, funny you mention that…” I say with a pointed look. “Because I just ran into-” “Can I help you guys with anything?” spin around. And yes. Of course. It’s him. Mr. Gorgeous. Did he hear us? Oh my god. Did he hear us calling him Mr. Gorgeous? “Sir,” Sam chirps, unnervingly casual. “We’re just working on your assignment. Getting ready for the convention!” I shoot Sam an incredulous look. He ignores it entirely. Instead, he grabs my hand, pulling me slightly closer. “Raven here wants to become a criminal physiologist. This convention? Lifeline. Big deal.”

Brienne couldn't help but moan loudly. "Ra..Raven." Raven smirked and slowly made his way into Brienne's pussy. He breathed in her scent and licked her pussy. Brienne gasped and pulled Raven's hair. "Ohh!" Brienne moaned. "F*ck, you taste divine, darling," Raven said and thrust his finger inside her. "Ahhh! Raven!" The room was filled with Brienne's moans and gasps. Raven then took off his pants and boxer shorts. His d*ck sprung, stiff and ready. Raven stroked his d*ck before thrusting in Brienne's pussy.