Raven Harrison Novels & Stories

She is not like the others. “She is worse,” I said. “Don’t forget that.” Ragnar huffed. I could feel his unease. I can smell her even through the screen, he said. She smells like lavender and warm earth.There is something special about her, Cassian. She cannot be evil. “Stop saying that,” I growled quietly. “You are letting her angel face fool you.” On the screen, Raven picked up her fork. Her hand still shook a little. I could tell. I knew fear. I knew shame. I knew how it looked on people.

Like she was a monster. “I didn’t mean to,” Raven sobbed into my shoulder. Her tears soaked through my shirt. “I didn’t mean to hurt anyone! I just wanted Daddy to wake up!” My throat was too tight to speak. I stroked Raven’s hair with trembling fingers. Her purple hair felt soft and warm under my hand. Movement in the corner caught my eye. Darein. The traitor was stumbling toward the hole in the wall. Blood dripped from a wound on his head. He looked back once, his eyes meeting mine.

Cassidy waved me over, moving her bag so I could sit. I chuckled and nodded as I took the seat next to her. “Hi. I’m Riko Shiraishi,” I introduced myself. “I know. We have 3rd-period art class together,” she smiled. “I’m Cassidy Summers,” she added, offering her hand. I nodded and shook her hand. “Sorry I didn’t recognize you,” I sighed. “Not a problem. I remember my first day at Ravenwood. Its hell being the new kid,” she assured. “When did you transfer to Ravenwood?” I asked. “A couple of years ago. Things never change in how they treat the new kids, well how they treat the new girls,” she frowned.

Jacob reassured him confidently. "Half of the men you appointed for this mission are already dead," Raven pointed out skeptically. "I don't trust you, Jacob. Remember, I was the one who revived you. You serve me, and if you fail to deliver what I want, I will not hesitate to kill you." Jacob's eyes flashed with a murderous intent but quickly returned to a calm demeanor. He nodded in acknowledgment. Raven then left the room, and unfortunately, Rick had to move away swiftly to avoid being caught spying on their conversation so that I couldn't get a clear view of Raven's

I watch the door open, Bear, Hawk and Doc walking in and sitting. “Take a look.” I watch as Grayson holds out the box and envelope. Why is he showing them? I stare at him. “Raven’s past is coming back, it’s someone who likes to kill those she is close to. So we’re calling in everyone, if we’re not with her, we need at least three more guys watching her closely.” “You said those she is close to?” Doc looks at us and we nod. “Yes, that includes Ava, so if we’re not going to be with Ava, we need more people around her.” I won’t let Grayson pretend like Ava isn’t a target.

I see him as I go home. He is my home. Third Person POV Meeting is again held at the office of the Mafias. Seen in the projector is Raven's profile, operated by the two bosses standing on their podiums. "Raven Aaron Brown, aka, Code R.A. He has two siblings, both in senior highschool. We definitely know that he also had something to Everleigh Scott. She could be our target, we can kill her," Code Red stated. Code Black shifted the profile to another person. "Meanwhile, what we have here is Mr. Hunderson, he has a son named Mike. The one we used to inject potassium on Raven's Mother."

Xavier: Rowan… the rogue who was not only kicked and shunned out but was also a traitor of a crime beyond comparison. It was a name that should have stayed buried in the past and yet, he was now walking free inside my territory, poisoning Valerie’s mind with half-truths and shadowed warnings. Hunter had already gone through every database we had, border records, rogue movements, financial trails. Rowan didn’t match any movements in the last year. I knew that he wasn’t around. I would have caught his scent if he was.

“Bring the Black Coast shipment codes, the account access, and every fucking file you stole.” A sob caught painfully in my throat. What the hell were they talking about? “I swear I don’t know anything,” I whispered desperately. “I don’t even know who Ravens is.” One of the men barked out a laugh. “Damn. She really clueless.” “Not our fucking problem,” another muttered. The gun pressed harder into my skin and my breathing immediately turned shaky again. “You hear that, Ravens?” the man said into the phone. “Fourteen hours before we paint the floor with her brains.”

He can’t take back what he did, and he most certainly can’t take back the fact that he broke my heart in two within the split second after winning it. However, just like every other fairy-tale, we have an evil villain who becomes obsessed with taking revenge and I made the full appointed decision to embrace my natural villain side. Revenge, the baby was the best kind of thing that could happen to me once that I realized that he wasn’t worth the heartbreak. So, I became the Black Hunter full time as I couldn’t go back to being the CEO of Romano’s because that’ll be me being alive out to the world including Jax himself.

Raven DeLuca said and tilted his head. He's always impatient. For me, Raven is the most troublesome member of Nexus. He kills people for enjoyment. He enjoys killing people; he's often called "Nexus’ psychopath" by other underground organizations. For him, seeing the blood of the people he kills is entertaining. He also often disobeys his role in operations, which is why our new leader, Liham Candreva, keeps a close eye on him. He's not an official member but he became the leader because of his capabilities. He knows how to handle all of us.