What A Mess Raven Novels & Stories

Damon and Julio were missing, but I was convinced they would be fine. "Where did they go?" I asked Frank. "They need to talk to Nicholas. Damon also said he needs to check up on Raven." "Who's that?" I asked with a raised eyebrow, genuinely curious about this fellow. "Raven is basically our assassin." "Am I supposed to know who that is?" I asked.

I told her. “Loved?” She repeated the word quietly. “Declan, what exactly do you want from me? Am I going to be your Luna or not?” Once again, I didn't have the answer to that question. I needed time to think. To decide. “While you're thinking, your shit-face wolf made a bargain with me,” Raven started. “He said he'd let me go if I helped him find Hannah and when I did, he spun things around, claiming you're the only one who can let me go…”

Raven said, causing Marissa's eyes to widen in shock, "he might not like you, Marissa, but you saved my life. That was enough to make his hatred of you simmer down." "I take it I'm still at your pack?" Marissa ventured, "Or did you take me further away for everybody's safety?" she whispered. "You're still at my pack." "The hunters?" Marissa said, paling, "Are they all..." "Dead," Raven supplied calmly, "every single one of them. We didn't let any of them live." "What about your pack members?" Marissa swallowed hard, "Did anybody get hurt?" Raven shook her head, and Marissa had never felt more relieved. She exhaled slowly, feeling her body relax.

Melissa waited for everyone else to leave. Then, she dropped her act and asked with contempt dripping from her tone. “So, I heard you landed yourself a place in the Tremont Estate, huh? B*tch, you’ve got skills.” Raven smiled slightly. “The compliment is ours. Though I have to ask you: why the hostility toward me? This is the first time we’ve ever seen each other, but you apparently decided to hate me already.”

It’s almost been 8 months since Raven came to me. My gift from the goddess. My everything. My love. She is the best warrior we have, I found out through her dreams/memories of her parents that she was a warriors daughter. It made sense with how strong and fast paced she was during training, it also explained how she was paired with an Alpha, she was beyond strong, in both body and mind.

A Comedic Misadventure The revelation of their mirrored emotions towards Raven had left the twins with a shared sense of purpose. This new discovery, a confluence of feelings that were both intense and unprecedented, spurred them into action. Determined to unravel the enigma that Raven presented and to understand their simultaneous connection to her, the duo resolved to make her acquaintance together. After all, their combined strengths had always made them a force to be reckoned with. Little did they anticipate that the very coordination that made them so formidable would now be their undoing.

After the argument in the car, Raven was surprised to receive a text message with an address and time for the gig. He debated whether to go as he changed shirts three times in front of his bathroom mirror, finally settling on a plain black t-shirt and jeans. He shrugged on his leather biker’s jacket and ran a comb through his hair. “Shit,” he told himself in the mirror as he fidgeted with his hair and ran his nails through the stubble on his cheeks contemplating the value of shaving. “You are like a nervous virgin dressing for her prom date.”

And he ate and slept even more than before. “What's the fuck wrong with you?! What the hell are you doing?! Have you lost your mind? Why don’t you go fuck yourself?! Fuck you! Ragnar!!!Fuck!!!!” The tantrum Raven threw today was more furious than ever. It really started to disturb Ragnar’s work. Raven was a very strong wolf. It was impossible to block him, which left Ragnar no choice but to talk with him. “What?” he asked, staring at the document on the laptop, trying to focus on his job. It enraged Raven even more.

The coven members decided to return to their homes, where they had not been for so long. Maddie was very tired of all the energy that had flowed through her and which she should have absorbed. Raven took her to their room early on. She dropped on the bed. ‘I still have to practice, to spread my magic evenly,’ she sighed and turned on her back, ‘I was so furious! Then it got so hard to keep control! ‘ ‘Yes,’ Raven agreed. She laughed. ‘What the hell? Mister I didn't use magic.‘ Raven rubbed his knuckles, which had scars of teeth.

Tristan says and Raven eyes him “Well I didn't really care much about it... Also I study business management, not fashion design” Raven replied and Tristan raises a brow “I study Business management too I just work in the fashion department because I already have a degree in Fashion designing” Tristan replies and wraps the tape around Raven's body “Oh... But aren't you the same age as me?” Raven huffs as she embarasses herself, she quickly lowers her head and immediately regrets it as she sees Tristan's hands stick onto her body to measure her bust