Ravi Ross Novels & Stories

But…I sighed; Rachel is nowhere near me. "So, where is the created of this masterpiece," I said, looking at the waiter standing in front of me "We're so sorry but just as I was going to call her, she seems to disappear without any notice," the waiter replied, staring anywhere but at me. "But why..," I asked. I wanted to meet the master behind this masterpiece. "I don't know but that's how sometimes Rachel is..," "Wait, Rachel…." Did he mention Rachel, or something else? "Yeah, it's one of Rachel's original," He said, this time with a smile.

Sitting in a well furnished office Mr Kel Ross sipped his cup of coffee while flipping through some documents. Ever since his daughter Stacey started helping out in the company he was less busy and most times he didn't even have to lift a finger because everything was always done perfectly. He adjusted himself on the chair, to find a more comfortable position closed his eyes and relaxed as he enjoyed the absolute silence in the room. "Dad take a look at this." Stacey said as she walked in with a frown on her face.

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“Does anyone have specific questions about the plan? This is our last opportunity to switch things up or make changes.” Anders speaks up first. “Damian, Vaughn, and myself have each pulled a few of our strongest pack warriors to join us on the front lines,” he says, then looks over to Brock. “It’s my understanding that Rowe has done the same.” Brock nods at the mention of his dad, who recently retired from his position as Riverton’s Alpha and installed Brock as his successor. “He has.” “You’ll just have to let us know where you want us when it comes to positioning,” Anders continues. “Our groups are smaller than the teams you’ve formed, but we can fill in any gaps along the perimeter.”

Chris quickly placed the plate he was dishing up down before running though the living room to Rosco. “Yes I am. What’s it to you?” Rosco snapped before Chris could do anything. Chris grabbed Rosco’s cheeks and planted a kiss on them. They kissed each other for a few minutes before Chris pulled back. “Honey bear don’t jump to conclusions. Please, I have a lot to tell you.” Chris gently spoke. He knew kissing Rosco was the only way to calm him down enough to get a word in. Rosco was very protective over everything and by the way he was acting he would go all ape shit on Asrar. “This is Asrar, he is a multi billionaire with many restaurant chains across the world. He has taken a liking to our

A male voice spoke and I frown in confusion. “May I know who is this speaking?” “James. James Russo. I guess it’s not that easy to forget me.” His cocky tone made me roll my eyes. “Ha! You. Great, I thought I could have a night but okay. Call me as you arrive.” I said rolling my eyes. “Okay.” With that he cut the call.

Third person POV: Ravan was busy attending a very high profile and serious meeting with his god father shabbier sheikh and two more Mafia Don’s from foreign country one of them was Anthony Ivanov from Russia while other one was Mustaffa Rehman from Dubai, they both were very popular and considered as deadly and brutual as Ravan in their own countries furthermore as Ravan and shabbier had planned on expanding their weapon and drug’s business in foreign country they were busy planning on having collaborating with both of those Mafia Don’s, Shabbier was in middle of discussing route for safely exporting their weapons and drugs in foreign country when Guddu hastily barged in gaining attention f

But she had done nothing to earn it. Unlike Ravina. Ravina had never cared about power. She had never needed to prove herself through manipulation or empty words. She had been a warrior, a protector, a leader in her own right. And I had thrown her away for this. My hands clenched into fists under the table. I was a fool. I turned back to the elders. “The mating ceremony is postponed.” A heavy silence fell over the room. Amira sprang up from her chair. "You can't do this!" She was shrill, frantic. "Do you know how this is going to make me look?"

Holding on tightly to one another, we fled in search of raven's brother's car parked on the curb and then threw ourselves inside. As I waited for the engine to warm, a knock sounded on the back window. At first, I thought it might have been Deshawn but was proved wrong when Raven snapped her head around to take a look. Ross Rivera, looking as shit-faced as you could get, flopped inside the car. His dark brown hair stuck up in all sorts of directions and a rosy red had blossomed at the apples of his tanned cheeks. He stuck his head through the gap between the two front seats and directed a boyish grin my way.

Reid said and she was listening to him attentively, taking all the information in slowly. "S..so why attack Rasmus?" She asked cluelessly. "Because he is the one of the Alpha from the Moon pack," Ried said with furrowed brows as if he couldn't believe she didn't know that, and Catherine was kind of shocked by this new knowledge. Rasmus was the strongest werewolf in his pack. An Alpha. Her Alpha. "What do you mean by one of the Alpha?" She asked. And she could tell Reid was getting annoyed with her.