Raven X Starfire Fanart Novels & Stories

Although the promise together with his foster figure for his 20th birthday may want to now no longer be fulfilled, the bonds of grasp and servant had been engraved thus. Reaching out and bumping cups gently with Isabella, Raven raised his cup and savoured the high-quality violet-coloured wine. . . BOOK 1 Ends Here…. * * What do you think is gonna happen to Raven?? Is he still safe in the hands of his predators??? Find Out More in the BOOK 2 of the Vampire Harem Series. . . WATCH OUT for the Vampire Harem Series BOOK 2 Title:- RAVEN: A Rare Vampire . . …… THE END

Xander positioned himself in front of Vivi as Kane and Dax sprang into action, powerful bodies charging forward with unrestrained fury. Vivi’s heart raced. She wasn’t some helpless female; she could help. Focusing, she reached deep within, calling upon the Starfire—the energy within her swelling with warmth and luminescence, illuminating the darkness around her. The bond solidified, glimmers of connection soaring among her mates, burning as fiercely as a wildfire.

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.

I can't even see you clearly Raven; I'm so sorry Sternberg . Sterberg; I'd love to see you paint the sea with me.it wouldn't hurt if that's the last thing I see. Raven rushes to get her paint and brushes from the antic and rushes back Sterberg. Sterberg; I see you girl . Raven; please don't give up on me Sternberg ; I'll try not to baby B Raven arranged the paint and brushes and they start painting beautiful images from their imaginations. Raven paints a picture of a crocodile in a sea and this really hot sun with birds all around while Sterberg paints a sea of blood with vultures and shadows.

He stands up from his desk to tell us to leave, but before he can say or do anything, Allistar brings up a good point. "Should we be concerned about Raven shifting tonight? She has been in 2 comas these last couple weaks and she recently took a serious blow to the head. The silver from the first attack is now just getting out of her system. Is she in danger by shifting with us tonight?" He sounds really concerned, but also hopeful that it'll all work out.

Alpha Kayden - POV The autopsy report Harris brought in arrived late, and I read through it in the library while he called someone to fix the shattered window. The findings were disturbing: Raven was indeed a werewolf, but her heart contained a dark core—an intensity unlike anything we’d seen before. It was similar to the aura we found in the abandoned Night Angel pack building, yet this one was stronger, darker. The report went on to say that Raven’s transformation began in childhood, fueled by an herb called Henbane, a plant that only grows in the desolate lands. Henbane, they said, hadn’t been active for decades, not since Raven was imprisoned. I set the report aside, my thoughts swirling

Bonnie screamed as her whole body caught fire. Raven looked at the fire with wide eyes, she looked at her surrounding with wide eyes. Some strange images of place on fire began flashing through her mind "Argh!" Raven fell down to her knees as an unbearable headache hit her. Her eyes widened. She could now remember how her parents díed, it was through fire and Amour.. Raven's eyes widened even more when everything began gushing into her like an adrenaline rush. Who she is, who Amour is, what actually happened... Everything began resurfacing back into her.

"A bad day is one thing, acting like you don't give a shit about Raven and fucking a random woman isn't a bad day, that's you spiralling." "Enough, we will sort Ashton out after." I turn and look at Grayson. "When Raven was fifteen, things started happening in her life. She had a stalker, he would send her pictures of her, and leave her gifts and stuff. At seventeen, Raven was at her friend's party, it was a masked party, and her friend was killed." I look at him shocked, but confused why that has anything to do with Raven?

he said to himself. He was about to get out of the tent when he saw the big shadow from outside. Only the moon serves as his light because the bonfire has been shut off. The thing was roaring like a fool. It was standing and facing the moon like he was talking to it. Raiden started to move very slowly, so as not to attract the creature's attention. He ran as fast as he could, but due to his size, the creature was able to go after him, and it was just one step before it could capture him when someone got in between. He had the chance to stare at the two of them. They have got powerful and big bodies built with strong arms; their eyes are in flames and their heads are wolf-like. "Werewolves!"

Raphael is more interested in the beauty in his arms. He turned her in his arms so that now she is looking at him. He locked his gaze with hers. Slowly the fog around him began to disappear, showing the form of the real Raphael. The handsome Raven Prince. But his eyes are still pitch black and he still looks scary to everyone. There is still no recognition in him about who he is. But the darkness and the urge to kill and immense hatred are not so intense.