What A Mess Raven Novels & Stories

“Disappointed?” His gaze flicked to the dirt under my nails, the bruises blooming across my arms. “Impressed,” he said finally. The word sat heavy between us. Raven walked past, throwing her knife into the dirt beside the fire. “Don’t get sentimental, Mason. She’s still got a long way before she’s one of us.” “One of you?” I asked. Raven shrugged. “Rogue doesn’t mean monster. It means survivor. You either learn that or die wishing someone had warned you sooner.”

“Here’s the trick: do it with a straight face. Milven’s never beaten you at anything, and he wants to see you squirm. Don’t let him enjoy that.” Raven sat up, his lips curving into a smile. “You know, for being an asshole, you give some great advice.” Raicko nodded proudly. “And that’s why we’re best friends. Cheers!” After a few more drinks, Raven felt a little tipsy, but he still made his way to the park where he was supposed to meet Milven. He had the envelope with the $50,000 in hand, and as he walked, Milven kept texting him, each message more bossy than the last. Raven clenched his jaw, knowing he couldn’t show that it bothered him, but it was still infuriating.

“That villa is in Bluewater Bay, isn’t it? I heard one of those costs over thirty million dollars!” “And that car is a limited-edition Porsche Cayenne! It’s the rich people’s favorite toy. How did Sadie get this lucky?” Among the crowd, only Cassie Bennett kept her head lowered in silence, her expression dark and unreadable. Just as I reached out to accept the gifts, she suddenly rushed forward and slapped my hand away.

“I just... I keep hearing Raven’s mean voice playing over and over again on a loop inside my head, Riley. I can't stop thinking about all the scary things she said to me in the kitchen. She talked about how wild and dangerous these long road runs get. She told me that a soft civilian girl like me simply isn't built to survive this heavy motorcycle life.” Riley let out a long, slow sigh and walked into the room, shaking her head. “Raven is just incredibly bitter and angry, Tessa. She wanted to wear that exact property patch on her back for three long years. She desperately wanted the crown of this club. But you are the one who already has the crown, whether your mind fully realizes it right n

His eyes are actually about to bulge out of his head. “You’re.. Wow.” He says, but my attention is not on him. It’s on my mate, who is staring just like everyone else. Raven is a unique coloring, as her fur is white with silver hints. Her paws are bluish black, while the tip of her tail is purple. Isaiah stands and Raven sits down. He strokes a hand through our fur, and Raven purrs in contempt. “You are gorgeous!” Isaiah says with awe. “Such unique coloring.” The smile that spreads on his face is both proud and loving.

I let out a small breath I had been holding and debate whether or not to mind link Maddox. If there’s a chance Maddox is apart of this then he won’t save me and instead would make things worse. But… I don’t think he’s apart of this anymore. And now that Sebastian’s gone, I wonder if Maddox is the only one I can truly trust. Suddenly, Raven’s face pops in front of the crack of the crawl space. Her eyes are a pitch black with red sparks throughout them and she gives a wicked smile as she says, “Boo.”

Raven Six years later…. I scrubbed the bartop as a couple left for the night. It was a busy Friday night at my restaurant, and pride swelled in me as another duo of rogues came and took the spots the couple had vacated. “Evening Raven,” one of them said. “The usual for us, if you would!” “Always a pleasure Ryan,” I said as I poured their beers. “Anything from the kitchen?” “Give us a minute love, we just got here!” the other, Paul, teased.

I felt tears stinging my eyes as Raven lay motionless in my arms. She was breathing, but her heart was still racing. Her eyelids started to flutter, then she slowly opened her eyes. “Raven, I’m so, so sorry. Please forgive me. Do you need me to take you to the clinic?” Raven did not say anything. She just lay there staring at me. Which I think was even scarier than when her eyes had been closed. But as my gaze roamed over her face, her lips stretched into that beautiful smile that I love. “Will it always be like that?” She asked as she licked her lips.

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.

Melisa withdrew, and Kite entered the battle. Melisa recovered so quickly and rejoined the battle. They were both powerful individuals, but they failed to remember that Raven was and still is a Luna wolf. She had twice as many abilities as the two betas combined. Raven grew furious. She didn't fight because she believed they had misidentified her as someone else, but that doesn't seem to be the case. They had come to kill her, but why would they want her dead if she was the one being wronged? They don't want peace or to talk, so she won't give them peace either. Loudly growling, she moved in between them, knocking them both out at once.