Raven Lyn Corneil Mga Nobela at Kwento

"All right. Send him in." As Nicole sashayed away, Raven blew out a calming breath and steeled her face to pleasantly neutral. He nodded once to Nicole and ate the distance over the bamboo floors to the open staircase. Smoothing her hands down her plain black dress, she rose when he reached the doorway. "I'm Raven Crowne, and you are?" He accepted her handshake with a firm, brief grasp and sat in one of the brown leather chairs across from her desk. "Michael Hawthorn. Agent for Hoan Dwell."

Raven has knowledges about Gypsys, as he use to get pleasure from torturing and breaking them before he would make them his mistress. The last time I asked, he has a whole room filled with books that wrote on many ways of punishing Gypsys and Witches. He is literally an opposite of Cornelius, who loves to torture and break Werewolves, as they are a better challenge for him than humans would be, and in the sense that, Cornelius prefers to keep Gypsys by his side to help out on spiritual complications. With that said, I could use Raven's knowledge and Cornelius's experience to know what has happened. Anyway, until then. I nod my head. "Well, it all makes sense, as sooner than later, they would

"Damn vampires think they’re so smart. It was so easy, wasn’t it, Uncle Ray?" She was sobbing uncontrollably, almost immune to the pain of Walter dragging her by her injured arm. Warmth stirred in her mind. Caitlin? We need you to look at the man holding you, look around the room slowly and picture everything exactly the way you see it. Zendedari’s voice was calm and unruffled, no hint of rage or anger, simply a cool wind of logic. We are all three linked and can aid you. Raven is dead! They shot her!

My…name…is Giselle Lynette, I unexpectedly flopped my hands,my eyebrows were raised but joined together as fear gripped me. You're sweating, I just asked a question. I'm not going to punish you at any cost, she's even too weak for Raven, hmm…a mere question could shrink her mind, meaning she will be just a piece of cake for me to handle. I smiled to myself,after seeing the view of the chosen Luna, Raven is mine.

Alaric. He walked past with a woman beside him. Something sharp twisted in my chest. I straightened, my eyes narrowing as I took in the sight before me. She was beautiful—too beautiful. Her long, flowing hair shined under the moonlight, and the way she moved… so confident, so familiar with him. I tried to shake it off. It’s nothing, Ravina, I told myself. He’s the Alpha of his pack, of course, people will come to see him.

Coralyn cried Viper sighed out and hugged her body to himself, kissing her hair in the process. Coralyn hugged him back, burying her face on his chest. ✮•✮•✮•✮ "Please spare me.." Bonnie begged Just looking at her body you can tell she was badly beaten up to a point she couldn't even stand up. Raven smirked as she looked down at her "You've collected 4 bullets.. 6 more bullets to go, come on! Stand up, I thought you were tough" Raven said, looking at the gun in her hand.

***Liliana’s POV*** I can’t believe the sight in front of me, Raven is now a large blood colored lycan tearing Orin apart. She greedily drinks from him her aura slipping into every enemy vampire surrounding us, bringing them to their knees as they begin to bleed from their eyes, nose, mouth, and ears.

Of course it would be a hard task considering the fact they all wear masks and if she were to be found out with her gloves, it wouldn't be possible. The superiors in the Raven band all have special gloves to differiante them. The superiors are the ones who get to know what Raven looks like and they are the most trusted and surprisingly they are just five of them. Kai, Archie, Lucius, Tanya and including Raven herself (Mia). They lead certain lookouts for any spotted offender in line with the job they are called for; fishing out the weres, vamps and zombs.

He told her. "If you do that, you wouldn't be seeing him today. I'm his right hand. The person after him. I could put in words for you to enable the meeting hold today, if you want me to. Otherwise, I'll return to my office," Caitlyn voiced out with her usual smile. Martin clenched his teeth and his fists in anger. The smile she held irritated him. To be the right hand of lawyer Bernard, she must be extremely smart and intelligent. Martin despised smart women.

“What do you think, Prince Finn?” I cross my arms and lean back in my seat. “About?” His eyebrows tick up. “The situation in Moonlight Hollow. Do you expect it to devolve into fighting?” I glance over Corwyn’s shoulder. A second empty seat now separates me from Kieran. Raven has disappeared, presumably to tend to something with Vespera. It would be easy enough to mind-link Kieran, but Corwyn would catch the look in my eyes. He’s blocked me off from them anyway, like the physical shield of his body is enough to stop my thoughts.