Ravyn Lenae Novels & Stories

Kathrine and Brayan joined this heavy aura. “Why? Who is this?” Miles jeered. “I don’t know, but she is freaking awesome.” “Listen to this,” she tuned in to the radio channel, and RJ Shanaya recited the same line I posted this morning. If you’re committed to somebody, you don’t allow yourself to find perfection in someone else. “She is freaking good. She works under the name Breathless, and I have been listening to her for the last week. You should tune in too.” Raya pulled my hand and winked.

A simple and easy contract marriage. Raven McKenna is a smart, hardworking, ambitious and kind single mother of one. She loves two people more than herself — her mother and seven years old son. She loves them and can go any extent for them. So what could a poor twenty six years old single mother offer to a thirty years old corporate heir? Raven has to get married to a stranger because she needed money. She sold herself to a rich heir to save her son’s life. She signed six months of her life to help him claim his possession.

I could hear in my own words just how arrogant I sounded. “My name is Beta Devon, Luna.” He bowed his head once more. “Alpha, Beta, Luna… I feel like I have stepped into some cheesy Greek teenage fantasy drama! I didn’t want any of this, you know. The titles. The turning into a wolf the moment the full moon appears.” I couldn’t help myself. I was acting like a petulant child. But I just didn’t care. My life had taken a complete turn, and all I wanted was to get back on the tracks I was on. Everything just came bubbling out.

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.”

The morning sun spilled across the stone corridors of Silvermoon’s great hall, but no warmth reached Kaelen. He sat at the long table alone, his fingers drumming restlessly against the polished wood. The servants moved about cautiously, their heads lowered, afraid to meet his gaze. The tension that hung around him was palpable, a storm threatening to break. The heavy doors opened, and Ravena swept in. She was radiant, draped in a flowing crimson gown that clung to her curves, her dark hair gleaming like silk. She moved with deliberate grace, every step calculated to remind him that she was his Luna now.

By second period, Ave had already been tagged in three memes, two edits, and one TikTok mashup featuring Blake’s smirk slowed down with sparkles and the caption: “That’s the face of a man down bad.” > Kill me now, she thought, sliding into her seat beside Nia. “Hey,” Nia whispered, already scrolling. “Did you see Raven’s post?” Ave’s breath caught. “What post?” Nia angled her phone toward her. Raven Dawson. Robotics club president. Certified thorn in Ave’s side since sophomore year. The post was simple: a black background with white text: > ‘Pretty faces. Mid-level code. But hey, the judges love drama.’

That's because the response was a voice that did not come from them. "What? Don't be startled; I just wanted to thank you for agreeing to pair with me." Zamonte said, leaning against the wall by Ravyn's room window with a cheerful expression. Ravyn quickly flashed her information screen and turned to look. [All Stars Trainee Profile Alias: Lavender Rankings: #98>>#27 Suits: Club, Diamond, Heart, Spade (Complete) Status: Paired (Partner: Zamonte)]

I blush standing in front of her, wearing a lavender white ombre A-line floor length gown with a large slit up to my thigh on one side. The gown flows and looks like something you would see in a fairy tale as it has light blue crystals that match my eyes trailing up the slit to my waist following the ombre. “I’m so glad you’re here, you look good other than being tired,” I hug my twin, ecstatic she’s here for my Luna and Ryder’s Alpha ceremony. “Who knew being a mother to twins would be so exhausting, they constantly need to eat. Of course I’m here, I wouldn’t miss this for anything,” Raven holds onto me with Roan between us.

And now, just like that, he was tossing me aside? You want me to be fine with this?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady. Damon smiled softly. "Ravina, we are living in a time of peace. As the next Luna, you have to have a good heart. Be kind. She's your sister. You have to understand. Once she's dead, I'll make you my Luna. Just give her this." Amira coughed softly. "I love him, Ravina," she whispered. "I always have. Please... let me have this."

Brianna joined in to help her sister, but I had Tracy in a tight lock and I wasn't going to loosen up even if the world was ending. Unfortunately, my anger was short-lived. I fell back as a cold and thunderous voice rumbled through the air. “What in Gaia's sake is happening here?” Her voice cut through my bone line razor sharp blade. Her heels clicked on the floor, pulling an unnerving cloud of fear with her. “Lena, you'd better have a perfect explanation, or I'm gonna skin you alive for trying to harm my daughters!” She snapped.