Tokyo Ravens Manga Novels & Stories

Just as the last spark of the lightning ring began to fade, Tamashi’s foot connected with Rai’s mouth with such force that Rai was lifted off his feet. ‘Watashi no kachi.’ —— Savior: Original Story by OneSevenEight Episode: Framed Perspective - Part 26

The air in the cavern, Conan’s hideout; was heavy with the scent of damp stone and burning torches. Raven sat at the end of the war table alone, her fingers brushing the edges of the map laid out before her. The symbols seemed to dance under the flickering light, their meanings almost close yet frustratingly difficult to grasp. Her mind replaying Conan’s annoying words: “You’d better hope you do. Because if you don’t, Raven; you’ll wish I’d abandoned you instead.”

Ryu turned to me, blood streaking his cheek, and his eyes—those deep, wild eyes—met mine. “We end this here, or we’ll be running forever,” he said. I nodded once. We wouldn’t run. We would rise. From above, the thunderclouds broke open, and a sudden downpour began. Rain fell in heavy sheets, soaking the sands of the arena, washing away blood but not the tension. The storm felt almost symbolic—cleansing and chaotic. Ryu’s wolf eyes glinted under the lightning as he stalked forward, every muscle tense. I followed at his side, no longer a victim, no longer a prisoner. I was Samantha Blackthorn, daughter of fire, and the storm wasn’t just around me—it was inside me.

It was her first time speaking that much in class, and now every pair of eyes was on her. The lecturer hesitated, then cleared his throat. “Alright. For your assignment, write extensively on the significance of the ravens.” He smiled faintly. “Meanwhile, you can visit the school museum. There’s a portrait of Queen Elara- the one Monk Alphonso drew. It’s said her beauty was beyond words.” He picked up his notes and paused just before leaving. “Legend says, in the eyes of the Queen, only can the Raven King be restored.” Liana’s head tilted. “In the eyes of the Queen…” she repeated under her breath.

Making me feel like i just asked the worst question. "Well", he said his voice going back to how it usually was, the voice that would make a stranger run for the hills. "Well I'm Bryan Raven, lived in New York most of my life till now. Cause my dad thinks I can jump off our apartment, so here I am being catered by you guys", he said finally with his face going plane. "Well trust me they're way more places to kill yourself here than in New York", i said matter factly trying to lighten his mood. "And you'll also have enough reasons not to, believe me", I said practically whispering it, hoping he heard me. I hope i never give up on him, he deserves so much, he deserves to br fought for.

Jet wings sliced dawn's gold over Pacific indigo, Tokyo skyline sharpening steel fangs below. Kenji's hand rested possessively on my thigh through jewel silk, obsidian eyes scanning clouds like threats. Mahogany skin still hummed jet-bedroom echoes—silk ties' bite, his gravel claims—but hazel locked forward, dissecting the descent. Eiko's gambit dust, his two-year stalk confessed fuel now, not chain. Tokyo loomed as an empire's heart, where dragons forged or fell.

Raven said convincingly as he shook his head. "You're right, I'm not the one deciding. Excuse my stupidity for today. I just want the best for Allura and Azazel." She felt contemplation rise in her chest after a minute of silence. "Well then, if she really wants to know, I won't be the one telling her." "Who?" "Her father." Amanda took out an envelope and handed it to Raven which he opened and his eyes widened. Tokyo Prison Home, XXX From: Fernando Marin

Raven came early for work because during her off she never once talked to Wilma and focused on making her wound making it heals faster, but until now it was still deep, she tried to hide it by applying a bandaid. Raven entered the locker room and saw that Chin was there. Raven was startled to see that Chin was just getting dressed right in front of her locker. Chin saw Raven's expression and said, "Don't you have boobs?" Raven gulped big and said, stammering, "I-I d-do have." Raven got dressed quickly in front of her locker, and while doing that Chin asked, "Did you create an account? Did you talk to someone? What is he like?"

he shrugged simply, shoving his hands into his pockets and starting to walk off following the man who has to guide us to the arena, perhaps? “Is this the first day of the celebration? It seems not.” I asked since I noticed that there are some stalls that are almost empty of their products already, there are also those who are restocking their supplies, yet the day is still early. “The second day already.” Raven replied, placing his hand on my back, looking around. I looked up at him and I saw how his eyes turned cold and deadly, curiously why he had that killing aura again, I followed his gaze and he is staring deadly at a group of men.

Raven stand on her feet after enjoying her sweat breakfasts, she love the way things are going but that doesn’t mean she’s giving up on Asher. Fucking is brother is a bonus. T.B.C