How I became Raven
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  • Reads 1,019
  • Votes 20
  • Parts 10
  • Time 50m
Complete, First published Jan 21, 2024
Mature
This my life journey starting back when I was a small weird little boy, and my path to ashamed and embarrassed sissy. See how I overcame embarrassment and became a proud sissy. To taking the final steps of transitioning into a trans women.

This is candid and brutally honest retelling of the important events in my life that ultimately shaped who I am. And how I got here. We will tell my story of gender dysphoria and my sexuality.

Every story told will be told  with honesty and transparency and 100% accurate to my remembering with no detail omitted. My path here was very extreme at some points. I was dangerous and reckless at points in my life. But that's because I had death wish. 

I am writing this because I would like to see Raven was shaped by circumstance or if I was born like this and destined to become the women I am today.
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Everything was gone. I sobbed, my clothes ripped and I was bleeding, but it didn't matter. I had to get to her, to them. Had to find- Struggling to stand, I grasped my side, biting back the scream that wanted to escape. I looked down at my hands and red coated them, blurring together until I couldn't see anything anymore. I squeezed my eyes shut, forcing my panicked breathing to slow, until I felt in control of myself again. It had been so long, I thought as I turned my peeling and dry face to the sun, my fingers shaking as I struggled to make sense of them. For so long, I'd been a wolf, cursed. All that I was, or could've been had been reduced to nothing but an animal driven by instinct, bloodlust, thousands of lives met their ends at the edges of my razor sharp claws. I had no idea where I was, how much time had passed. My fingers touched something hard in the sand, and a jolt of information went through me as Queen Azalea's sword, gleamed as I pulled it free. My heart started to pound as sun glinted off of the blade, reflecting back at me. I nearly dropped the metal when I saw myself. I took a second look and saw white hair, caked with dirt, and yellow eyes, blue veins sparking in their depths. All at once, I remembered who I was. I remembered why I was here, how much time had passed. I am Azalea Marie Albescu, The Queen Alpha. A false queen sits on my throne, controls what's mine. I would have to make my way back to my pack, my family, and my home, if still there. I would rise again, as I had before, and reclaim what belongs to me. DISCLAIMER: AS WITH MANY OF MY STORIES, I DO IMPLICATE SITUATIONS OF SEXUAL ASSAULT/ABUSE. Not in any way do I intend to glamorize this behavior, I write about these delicate and painful situations because I myself relate to them and will always fight for survivors, including myself. Thank you for your understanding and if you are in any way uncomfortable reading these stories, I encourage you to look elsewhere.