Ravyn Lenae Novels & Stories

Ravenna rushed into the boutique, her heart racing with anticipation. She had less than two hours before her date with Rylan, and everything needed to be perfect. "Welcome back, Ms. Thorn," the stylist greeted her warmly. "Are you ready for your transformation?" Ravenna nodded, a determined glint in her eye. "Absolutely. Let's make this unforgettable."

what's up. Raven; I'm baking right now, can I call you later. in a bit love Caleb; okay . I'll call you in a bit or I'll come over. Raven switches off her phone and continues baking. she is baking Vanilla cake and is still considering whether to add a red velvet as red velvet is her mums favourite. Raven bakes one more than and finally goes to watch awae. Raven is not a big fan of binge watching but she completely fell in love with awae. she remembers almost immediately that she has to text Jane . She quickly goes to her I*******m and sees a couple of messages from Jane009

GROUP A: LENA VALE NOAH REED TESS LORNE ELARA VOSS KAI STORM GROUP B: RIVEN CROSS MIRA QUINN JAX HOLLOW ZANE KORR Lena’s eyes widened. “No.” Tess instantly grabbed Lena. “No.” Kai looked stunned. “Well that feels suspicious.” Noah looked at Riven. Then looked very relieved. “Oh thank God.” Lena turned sharply. “That’s your reaction?” “Yes.” Riven’s gaze locked onto hers. And stayed there. Everything else disappeared for one second. The screams. The shaking buildings. The collapsing roads. Just him. His jaw tightened. Like he wanted to say something.

A fraction of a second too long for someone like me. She’s standing beside the car with a large bag hanging from one shoulder, dressed nothing like the Diana I’ve grown used to. No oversized sweaters. No shapeless dresses. No deliberate attempt to disappear. Instead, she’s wearing a black tube top that leaves her shoulders bare, blue baggy jeans that somehow still manage to trace the curve of her hips, and white sneakers that look annoyingly clean. Her makeup is light—almost careless—but it highlights her eyes in a way that makes them impossible to ignore. Her hair is pulled back into a neat ponytail, exposing her neck.

I'm not sure what I'm looking for, but as long as I'm not looking back to match Rylan's scrutinising gaze, I'm fine. "You know, I would like to meet the Moon Goddess eventually." "She goes by Millicent." "That's useless to know if I never actually meet her," I retort, deciding that the only thing in the fridge I might like is an apple. I pull it out and turn around, facing Rylan. His arms are still over his chest, his gaze heavy with irritation. I take a bite, noticing how he wasn't going to reply as I continue, "Where's Kaden?"

I quickly step out to see a woman whose voice sounded awfully familiar, arguing with Delilah, the only model acquaintance I got along with because she was just as bitchy and spoilt as me. “You think I am a loser with no friends. Okay, first of all you couldn’t be more wrong, I have a lot of friends, Elizabeth, Victoria, Danika…..umm...my mother, my grandmother who, fun fact, knitted this sweater for me.” The woman said proudly as she gave Delilah what she thought was a savage reply. Yep, that’s Emily. Delilah just shook her head as she tried to process Emily’s personality, “What’s going on?” I intervene before the fight gets out of hand.

"Bitch better than me! How is she better than me?!" This time Rae had apparently had enough of being insulted. She leaned over the table, closer to me as she stared Stephanie dead in the eyes and I could see that her normal blue-gray eyes were now ice-blue indicating her wolf's presence. "She is the Gamma female, she is the Beta female and my best friends!" She pointed to both Sam and Paulette without breaking eye contact. Then she points to herself. "As for me, well, this bitch, just happens to be the future Luna and Alpha Braxton's mate! I am better than you because I actually care about people and not who I can fuck to gain more power!"

"I told you never to come here. What are you doing here? Now get the hell out." Dean's words anger me even more, and I chuckle as I look at him. "Really? Are you asking me to leave? I guess no one knows the truth yet, that the person they all call Luna is nothing but a second wife. Tell me, Dean, how would you feel if everyone found out that the lady standing here is a lycan Luna and that the child she gave birth to belongs to the lycan Alpha? I chose to stay silent all this time so as not to hurt you, but have you ever thought about how much you hurt me when you cast me aside? I waited, thinking you would come back to me and apologize, but all I got was silence and nothingness. You hurt me

The three women looked at Zeke, and then their linked hands before the brunette visibly pushed her chest out and tossed her hair. The nerve! The absolute nerve! Could she not see that Zeke was taken? Nyx growled again, and any lingering anxiety about Riley disappeared. “Riley. I see you haven’t got your invitation yet. Maybe wait until you’re a student there before you discuss the academy.” The brunette’s eyes glowed blue and she snarled. Being almost a year older, Riley should have been in her second year. But her invitation never came. It was a sore spot that Ava didn’t mind rubbing salt on.

The door opened, and the familiar honey scent of my destined mate hit my nostrils. Ariella released her grip on me, and we both turned to look at Raven. She was wearing a marching v-necked long-sleeved blouse, a wide belt, and an ankle-length plaited skirt that accentuated the curves of her hips. She was much cleaner than before, her thick black hair hanging down her back in luscious waves. "Why didn't you tell me?" She demanded, and I stiffened. "Raven---" "I, Raven Annette Declan, reject--"