What A Mess Raven Novels & Stories

“And also, I’m not much use when dehydrated.” Emerson groaned, burying his face in his hands. “This is why I don’t ask for help. I’m not your servant, Raven. Go get your own water.” Raven shrugged, standing up. “Fine, fine. Be grumpy.” He ambled toward the kitchen. Moments later, a gasp reverberated from the kitchen. “Oh my GOD!” Raven’s dramatic voice boomed causing Emerson to pause mid-thought. “What is this? Are we hosting a royal banquet? A masquerade ball? Assorted dishes everywhere!”

Cassidy waved me over, moving her bag so I could sit. I chuckled and nodded as I took the seat next to her. “Hi. I’m Riko Shiraishi,” I introduced myself. “I know. We have 3rd-period art class together,” she smiled. “I’m Cassidy Summers,” she added, offering her hand. I nodded and shook her hand. “Sorry I didn’t recognize you,” I sighed. “Not a problem. I remember my first day at Ravenwood. Its hell being the new kid,” she assured. “When did you transfer to Ravenwood?” I asked. “A couple of years ago. Things never change in how they treat the new kids, well how they treat the new girls,” she frowned.

she replied. “So Raven, what do you want to discuss?” “I wanted to tell you that I was impressed with you when I heard what you told my brother. He gave me a browbeating over attacking you, and I truly wanted to tell you that I am very sorry. I've been rather bitchy this past year after experiencing tough family issues,” Raven said somberly while wringing her hands on her lap. “Do you have children,” I asked cautiously. Raven smiled and nodded, “I have two grown sons, Faelon and Faust.”

The healer must have given her something that addled her mind. “My job is to serve you. I must anticipate your wants and needs.” Raven said. She’d been thinking about her existence. At least, as his Pet she had meaning in her life. Raven would lose her identity, but it’s not like she had much of her own. It may end up better if people forgot she belonged to the Miller family of the Humber Valley Pack.

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.”

He was a werewolf, why should I care. “The demons in the area have found a way to bring about an infection that turns humans and wolves alike into demonic slaves. I need your help to find what is cause it.” He glanced at me, “Raven is the only one who can stop it, she has come into contact with the substance a few years ago and it did not affect her at all.” Dustin’s and my mouth fell open. I had been trying to find the source of this plague that was striking our people down, but I had no leads.

"The Royal House of Varkos must be more generous than we believe, since you are a princess..." "Please, I’m sure she meant well." Clara looked crestfallen, as if feeling bad for the backlash Leah was facing. "Lee is my friend. She must have been mistaken." "Mistaken?" Luna Laurent’s voice was shrill. "How could she say such a thing even if she is mistaken? What if we weren’t here and she defamed you?" Leah let out a scoffing laugh, shaking her head. "Luna Laurent, I didn’t want to expose the Mooncrest Pack, but… where did you say you donated? Volkov Central, Kirov Rehabilitation, or the Border Recovery Wing?”

“Nora is the last of your step-siblings that's alive. And Andrew Miller doesn't do too much again because he's getting old. I'll leave you to make your decision now, Raven. Do you really think you have enough power and resources to take down the richest and most deadly mafia lord in America?“ Raven flinched when he heard Venom's question, like he had indeed been drunk and the question knocked him back to reality. Silence reigned in the car for minutes. Venom finally chuckled and cleared his throat: “I guess your answer's in the negative, Raven.“ “No!“ Raven suddenly said. “I'm going to take down Andrew Miller and the whole of the Black Mambas or die trying. And I'm going to start working tow

Her eyes trembled and took the first bite that she missed after everything that had happened to her mother. Raven finished everything she needed to do and was arranging things to take to work when Chin suddenly sent a message. [Are you already on your way? We need to attend an assembly in the hall. So, we need to attend early.] When Raven read that, she paused and was suddenly confused. "Procrastination-heh!" Raven said to herself. But as Raven looked at the mere message she asked herself if she left out some important---announcement. Raven took the chance to go and didn't bother sending regards to Wilma.

“Damn! It’s such a fucking insignificant, worthless trap…” “Which would have worked in her favor, exactly as she wanted had Asher not noticed it in time,” Raven said, his voice was grim and so were his expressions. “Ten seconds. Raven,” Asher said. I fidgeted with my hands and night robe. Please keep talking. Please keep talking. Raven drew in a breath. “Glad you enjoyed the game, omega. I can let you win and let these ten seconds pass. But no matter if you win or lose, you are gonna get fucked tonight. You kind of put me in a mood…” a smirk played across his lips.