Ravyn Lenae Novels & Stories

Alex took a sip, eyes scanning the room, when the lights on stage shifted and the next performer appeared. She was breathtaking. Raven moved with hypnotic grace around the chrome pole. Her long, wavy dark hair cascaded down her back, catching the lights like silk. Her body was toned yet curvaceous — strong legs, a narrow waist, and full, perfect breasts barely contained by a sparkling crimson lingerie set. Every spin, every slide down the pole, every arch of her back was pure seduction. Alex couldn’t look away. His drink sat forgotten in his hand. Jordan noticed and laughed. “She’s got you hooked already. Raven’s one of the best here. Legend says she only gives private attention to people wh

Regal even. Raven had styled my hair into a very high, stylish up-do, leaving a few long, loosely curled strands to frame my face. As for my face, Raihana had done a heavy smoky eye in glittering golds and blacks. With some thick black lashes that weren’t too heavy but enhanced my long ones. My face was bronzed and glowed to match the shimmering bronzer I had applied to my body. She had painted my lips a matt deep pink that really did suit my skin tone. It was the only pop of colour from my otherwise very bronzed golden look. My heart pounded as I looked at myself. I prayed I found my mate tonight because I looked amazing, if I do say so myself. I felt a pang of sadness behind my smile as I

She stretched her hand towards him, and the blast of black light crushed the man, who turned into dust on that very spot. “Did you have to do that?” Kailin questioned the woman with a sternness that showed his displeasure. “You can’t keep killing my people, Raven.” “Raha! I fucking told you my name is Raha. Why don’t you ever listen? Oh, do you wish to die as well, Lycan Goody Shoes? You must be pained by the death of that wolf who actively worked against you throughout his life. If you wish to follow him to the afterlife,” her stretched hand turned to Kailin, “I will gladly send you. So-”

I need to remember why I am here . Christian showed me around and I met some people . Let’s be honest I don’t really like humans , so I won’t say that smiling and hugging work well with me . I just want to get out of here . “Raven , What are your qualifications ?” Irela , assistant manager of which team again? I forgot . Well fuck that . This bitch is getting on my nerves . I don’t usually judge people badly but this woman right here is despicable . The moment I stepped in , she was eyeing me weirdly . Making cringy faces like I wouldn't notice . I hate people like this from the depth of my heart .

“You are really in love. How poor. I want 40 percent of yours Shares. And Lena. She still belongs to us.” At this moment the door of the second SUV opened. Lena got out. She wore one dark coat and saw Raven right in the eyes. “I no longer belong to you,” she said clearly and loudly. “And I will never be you work.” Raven moved the face. "Then you will see your sister for the next 15 years rotted in prison.” Alexander took a step forward. The air was stretched to tear. “There is no more evidence,” he said calmly. “My people have in the last

She hastily wiped her tears. "You must be Lavina, right?" The girl guessed. Lavina just nodded. Still staring back at Raveen intently. "I'm Lyra. I'm sure Raveen never told you about me. Don't worry, I didn't come to take this man away from you. He's not my taste. Far from my type," she added. Raven snorted. Though a minute ago she rushed to hug Raveen and said that she needed his help. Lyra looked so haughty. The Rembarnt family was amazing.

"This is Naya—my sister." "Sister..." Ravyn was confused for a second before it dawned on him. "Oh. Your other sister!" He held out his hand to her. "Hello, Naya. The name is Ravyn." Naya took his hand, hers a little sweaty. "Nice meeting you, Ravyn. My sister only had the nicest things to say about you." "Is that so? Now, I'm touched." Ravyn glanced at Sheera before chuckling. "Well, you should take her word for it, because I am a really nice man."

She glowed with elegance and power. “Whoa! She's not just beautiful. She carries herself with this effortless charm!" “She's so cool and graceful! I'm in love. Her vibe on the track is totally different from real life." “She's unreal! I'd follow her anywhere. She's my queen!" “She's dazzling! Just one smile from her and I don't need sugar in my coffee, it's already sweet!" “Wait a second. She looks so familiar. Where have I seen her before?" “I've got it! She's Raven, the shooting champion who won four years ago!" A netizen finally connected the dots.

Her wrists were bound in chains far too heavy for her size. Her dark hair was tangled and dirty, falling like shadows across her face. But then she looked up. Her eyes—those impossible, wrong blue eyes. They met mine in an unwavering manner. My heart slammed once. Then again, too fast, too loud. My wolf went completely still for the first time. Then it howled. Mate. When I finally found my voice again, it came out horse. “Who is she?” Ronan stepped forward, clearing his throat. “My king. She’s is Princess Ravenna, the daughter of Alpha Varyn. She… she is known for not having a wolf of her own, and of being weak and defenseless.”