What A Mess Raven Novels & Stories

“Bring the Black Coast shipment codes, the account access, and every fucking file you stole.” A sob caught painfully in my throat. What the hell were they talking about? “I swear I don’t know anything,” I whispered desperately. “I don’t even know who Ravens is.” One of the men barked out a laugh. “Damn. She really clueless.” “Not our fucking problem,” another muttered. The gun pressed harder into my skin and my breathing immediately turned shaky again. “You hear that, Ravens?” the man said into the phone. “Fourteen hours before we paint the floor with her brains.”

Osric answers while sitting on the edge of the lounge near Raven’s head making her smile. “How are you doing? It’s a big tattoo, you hurting yet?” I question, looking down at her hip to see the raven in red ink at the top of her hip taking up almost her entire thigh. The tattoo is very cool, the Raven is in a defensive attack position and made of knots like you would see in old Norse temples. “Enjoying talking to these guys, and getting to know Ares a bit better, it stings when it’s right over the bone but not bad,” Raven admits while looking down at the tattoo gun pressing against her skin, as Ares works on the dark red outline.

Azraiel was trying to normalize what happened…when it was anything but normal…! But it was me…she wanted to scream… “I asked you…what’s your name..?” He spoke quietly.. Name..? “You…or rather whoever it was in you…. was about to tell the name when it started losing control over your mind and body….and all I could get was ‘Rav’…!” He explained. She frowned…that’s a half name…Rav...Rav…Rav...What the hell could be the full name?

Dad answers while looking over at Raven trying to decide if it would be safe to let her go knowing she has to learn more control. “It doesn’t matter anyway I can take whatever test and pass I’m ahead of humans my age... I already do college level work,” Raven reassures while shrugging her shoulders as we’ve both been quick learners and catch on even more once she shifted and I got magic. “No one needs to worry about it,” Rebecca reassures while looking at Raven sympathetically knowing she struggles with control when she is dealing with any strong emotion.

But the others were supremely confident in her capabilities that he had no choice but to capitulate. “Very well,” he said. “This investment group is formed as of right now, pending official paperwork of course. What’s our first order of business?” “How ‘bout a name?” asked Eva. “The merc company Raijin and I formed is called Conspiracy of Ravens. Where we’re from, a raven’s a large black bird that’s ridiculously smart, opportunistic, and tricky. They do whatever it takes to survive, and it kinda represents our modus operandi to a T.”

“I just need water.” I covered myself as Raven put me down. Anthony came into the light and rubbed his eyes. “I swear, I didn’t see anything.” Raven took bottles of water and handed them to him. “It’s fine. We were really just messing around.” I mumbled nervously. Embarrassed. “Next time, I’ll put a cooler in the west wing,” Raven said. “Oh, by the way, I might have to leave early and I think Maggie plans to stay longer.” He yawned. “I just need to get this hangover off my head. Can I get that coffee latte?”

He wanted to know. “No but I will.” Raven reached into her pocket and pulled out a flash drive. She gave it to Misha. “What is this?” Misha asked. “I’m not sure what’s on it but he blew a gasket when he noticed it was gone,” Raven told them. “You little bitch!” Carl shouted. “You’ve just signed my death warrant. I hope you’re happy now.”

Ravan ordered him and Mukul left for New York, Ravan planed on taking his revenge on Amrita Miller and Samuel Miller, for which he had planned on capturing their only daughter Aisha miller and making her pay for their sin’s while he will make her parents watch her every suffering, he wanted to give them the same pain he had felt, he wanted to make them see what it feels like to lost your loved one, but first he required a proper set up, their daughter Aisha was 16 year old when Mukul had done his research on her where he came up with a plan according to which Mukul will make their daughter Aisha fall in love with him and will get access inside her house where they can take Intel on Amrita an

Pulling myself free from my lovers, I dress quickly and head outside. The crescent moon is high. The night would be almost completely black in Avalon, but here, in this world, the bright city lights make a perpetual twilight. This makes it easy for me to spot the messenger, a small raven sitting across the way on the small metal railing leading to the stairs. Its wings are black, its black eyes sharp with intelligence. “You bear a message for me?” The raven nods its head in assent. “Fine, let’s hear it.”

This routine provides her with a brief escape from the overwhelming pressures of her family and work. One day, while Aira and Miguel were dining at a restaurant, they unexpectedly encountered Raven. The three of them shared jokes and caught up, momentarily putting aside their individual struggles. This unexpected meeting with Raven brought a sense of normalcy and joy to Aira, reminding her of the enduring bonds of friendship amidst the ever-changing landscape of her life.