Raven Smile Novels & Stories

“The guy. At the club. The one you smiled at like he was yours.” Her stomach dropped. “I—I don’t know what you’re talking about. I wasn’t—” “Don’t play dumb with me, Raven.” His voice cracked, sharp and ugly. “You think I wouldn’t hear about it? That I wouldn’t know?” She tried to stand, but he shoved her back down. Her body hit the cushions with a soft thud. “I didn’t smile at anyone,” she whispered, eyes wide. “Bullsh*t.” His hand came down hard, striking her across the face. Then he grabbed her wrist. “You never look at them like that. Never smile like that. You were soft with him.”

The small face with a wonderful smile can not help but make the people on the street fall in love. Riven looked at the small body in front of him, at the small cool hands that were holding his, at her jealous smile that sometimes looked back at him with a rare flutter in her heart. This girl is a sadistic vampire? That smile is that of a bloodsucking demon in the night? There was no resemblance at all, the beauty was so perfect that he even pictured himself as a beast sparring with the beauty in the old tale "Beauty and the Beast".

His eyes are actually about to bulge out of his head. “You’re.. Wow.” He says, but my attention is not on him. It’s on my mate, who is staring just like everyone else. Raven is a unique coloring, as her fur is white with silver hints. Her paws are bluish black, while the tip of her tail is purple. Isaiah stands and Raven sits down. He strokes a hand through our fur, and Raven purrs in contempt. “You are gorgeous!” Isaiah says with awe. “Such unique coloring.” The smile that spreads on his face is both proud and loving.

> “before we get into that let me introduce you to my mate, this is Raven” Raven walked over to me and looked at the screen with a polite smile { hello, it’s nice to meet you } < it’s nice to meet you as well dear, you seem to have a beautiful soul, take care of yourself, my grandson and the pack > { I will, by bye } < bye dear >

Raven reels back comically, releasing a loud gasp while raising her hand to her chest as if she was insulted by what was said, “-I’m gonna be toast.” “Relax already. Do you seriously think I’d go blabbing my mouth to those two knuckleheads? They’d be pissed at me too, mind. I’m not throwing myself under the bus. You don’t need to worry about that. Jeez. Sometimes, I can’t help but think that after all these years, you still don’t know me,” Raven theatrically cries out, pretending to wipe fake tears away from her brightly glistening eyes, “-that hurts, you know?” she teases further, prompting a brief raspy chuckle to part from my lips in response.

he smiles I shake my head. I see where Robyn gets her personality from. Soon we reached the school, and the girls came running out... I can't believe it I saw a smile on Riley's face she smiles but not like this, she even ran into Raven’s arms and hugged him. And explained her day in full when he asked. My heart felt moved.

I smile while after eating more fruit and Raven nods her head making our parents smile. “I think so and it will be nice to have space to run,” Raven adds making me giggle and nod knowing how much she loves to run around in the form of her red wolf, which seems to get bigger each full moon. “I bet I will, I can just imagine watching you run the beach,” I can’t help the smile because I love running with her and it sounds really fun to run on the beach and play in the water. “It will be fun, who knows maybe you can join me some,” Raven suggests making me nod my head glad we are thinking alike.

And then the smoke laughs. The sound curls down my spine, high and delighted and absolutely fucking aware. The form it takes next is not human. A raven. Sleek, jet-feathered, its eyes gleaming like mirrored onyx. It lands in the center of the circle with slow, deliberate grace, preening a wing with its beak. Not a real bird. A construct. A puppet. But it’s not random. It’s been carefully chosen. The raven looks at me, then opens its’ beak and speaks.

But the others were supremely confident in her capabilities that he had no choice but to capitulate. “Very well,” he said. “This investment group is formed as of right now, pending official paperwork of course. What’s our first order of business?” “How ‘bout a name?” asked Eva. “The merc company Raijin and I formed is called Conspiracy of Ravens. Where we’re from, a raven’s a large black bird that’s ridiculously smart, opportunistic, and tricky. They do whatever it takes to survive, and it kinda represents our modus operandi to a T.”

"I’m a Hargrove! You know exactly what that means!" Raven stilled. For a moment, Seb thought it had worked. Then she smiled. It wasn’t a kind smile. It was the kind of smile that made his blood run cold. She leaned in closer, her voice a whisper of pure amusement. "And?" she murmured. "You think that means something to him?" Seb’s breath stuttered.