Raven
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  • Reads 1,826
  • Votes 149
  • Parts 26
  • Time 37m
Complete, First published Sep 20, 2020
Mature
[COMPLETED] Raven is the most wanted criminal in the town of Domsville. Her tainted past taught her how to think, fight, kill and hide. The wildness in her blood is unmatched, and with her team of best friends, or partners in crimes, she could potentially end the world.

It's too bad that Raven only seeks a life without running, with someone she can call her lover.

That wish might just be granted when her plan took a turn. She was to play the feelings of a man to gather information that could earn her an impossibly large sum of money.

It's a pity that she fell into her own trap.

Now, only one question remains: Would the man accept a lover with wildness in her veins, and a hand caked with blood?

--

Jean Luc frowned, "You're impossibly stubborn. Just admit the truth."

"I can promise that half the population reacts to movies," Raven raised her voice. "You're built like an alien, so it's no surprise that you don't understand and--"

Jean Luc rolled his eyes at her seemingly endless rant, then before he gave himself a chance to reconsider, he shut her up.

His lips on hers.

It did the trick flawlessly.

--

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