Robin X Raven Novels & Stories

She stated and kept her eye’s fixed on me while I kept my eyes fixed on Ravan. Third person POV: “She was your sister… Roma.. your younger sister, didn’t you even thought about it even once while making her suffer like this?” Ravan Said with his monstrous deep voice “How did you do it?” he added questioning her Start of flashback Ravan and Reva’s wedding day

From the corner of her eye, she noticed Raven shift slightly, his posture tensing, even though he stood a few feet away. “Me,” Rion answered proudly, pointing to himself with a grin. “But Raven’s stronger. He’s got insane stamina.” “I see…” Evelyn murmured, thoughtful. Then, after a moment, she nodded. “I need a sparring partner.” To be continued.......

he whispered, but Selina could still hear it. Raven muttered a quiet curse, something Selina rarely heard. He shot the man a warning look, and the man quickly nodded before turning his gaze back to her. Selina looked confused, and Raven explained. “This is Rowan, my best friend. He’s here to help us,” Raven said, then gave his friend another warning glance. “Rowan, this is Selina. She’s my friend.” “Hi,” Selina said politely. Rowan shook her hand, then exchanged a private look with Raven, full of unspoken jokes or secrets that Selina couldn’t decipher.

Raven sounded a little confused, and still looked embarrassed. Heather put her book on the table and pushed it in front of Raven. There was a small picture on the front, just like most of Raven's Braille books. The picture looked like a little blonde girl wearing a homemade Superman -- Supergirl, I suppose -- costume. The title was Robin's Great Adventures. At the bottom of the picture I could barely make out the words "A story by", then in larger letters "Raven Tipton".

"And get the car ready. I'm heading over to Raven's place first." If they really couldn't find Sabrina, Raven would definitely throw a tantrum. He needed to buy some time first. A short while later, he arrived at Raven's house. From inside came the nearly maniacal laughter of a middle-aged woman. "Mom, don't get too excited. Watch your blood pressure." Through the crack in the door, he saw Raven slipping into a wedding dress as she laughed. Next to her stood a bloated-looking older woman—Robyn. "How can I not be excited? That bitch is finally going to die today."

“You’re here because you want to know whether to kneel, or to run.” Raven’s gaze swept the room, catching each man’s eyes in turn. No flinch, no flicker. Only calculation. Jaxon continued, “I won’t waste your time. The old ways are finished. We’ve spent too long bleeding for ghosts, our fathers’ wars, our mothers’ pride. Tonight, that ends.” He gestured slightly toward Raven. “This is Raven Knight. You know her as the woman who stood against me. Now you’ll know her as the woman who stands with me.”

Robin has smooth shiny long black hair and high cheekbones that gave her a striking look. However, Robin also known as to be quite cunning. She’s the definition of beauty beyond darkness. Robin exist for herself. She’s greedy and violent. She was raised in a poor environment that made her become the infamous Raven Thief. Hence, her description say's otherwise. She's Robin known as Raven thief the keeper of secrets. An ominous thief who plunder her prey in the midnight and create havoc after a while. Her sharp and cold eyes make people tremble in fear.

Lavina stated calmly. Raven opened his eyes. Their beads meet. They were silent for a moment, enjoying each other's eyes. Didn't blame it if this moment made both of them want to unite their lips. Fighting for each other's intimate warmth in the morning was their habit. That was something they used to be done in the past.

"I need to wash the thought of that girl out of my head." The door opened again, and Robin walked in. He was a presence that demanded silence. Tall, dark, and broad-shouldered, he filled the space effortlessly. He wore a brown shirt that looked ready to burst against his chest. As a wolf-human hybrid, he was more formidable than most. He had a way of using his primal side that made even us stay on our toes. Robin’s dark eyes fell on the body on the floor. He didn't look angry, just inconvenienced. He looked at Rory. "You hit your limit for the month. No more casualties until the books reset next week."

"Please alter this dress to these sizes. I need it ready in two days." I remembered Raven's regrets clearly. During the last full moon ritual, I heard him whisper to the Moon Goddess, thinking no one was listening. He said he had three greatest regrets—bonding with me, obeying his parents, but most of all, failing to save Lyra. At the marking ceremony three days later, I would give my place to Lyra. This would resolve his first regret, and I was sure he would be overjoyed. I walked out of the bridal shop where Raven was waiting at the entrance. When he saw my empty hands, he frowned and asked, "Where's the dress?"