Claiming Dominion
He greatly preferred chipper, playful, compliant raven over cold, steely bitch-mare raven.
The Journal of Ryan Raven
#1 of the journal of ryan raven note: this story may contain violence, bad words, and emotional tendencies... note: this story may contain violence, bad words, and emotional tendencies....... enjoy!
How to Seer, Part 2
Kyle, or the raven i assumed to be kyle fluffed his wings out in a gesture that seemed surprisingly like a human shrug. "it's... uh... it's hard to explain, billy.... but everything's okay. everything's fine. it's fine. it's all fine.
Harem Harlot
The raven's shifting awoke one of the harem men- a horse who called himself theo (meaning "god," of course, how ironic that he was now a slave to a raven cursed by the _gods_). "madame?" he murmured, raising his head.
Anima: The Broken Wing Chapter 4
We all stood around, alex, nash, and i, as the man was reduced to a raven in the hummingbird's arms.
The Winner Takes It All 2/3
"i'm going to see raven out," explained eriacota, clicking his fingers as he made his way up the stairs again. "thank you," raven smiled at ozec as he got to his feet and quickly followed the large, red dragon.
Tales of the Tainted: Brodec - Chapter 2-
The raven may not know fear that night, but the fire and pride melted from that feline as the raven spoke.
Natashas feral dream story
She found another surprise; an instrument hung from the top of the raven's gut. the warm cavern was accommodating to a giant wind instrument. it was an odd design, as unique as her giant raven.
Superhero Story: The Grave Keeper's Headstone
When the raven was repeating who and what he was like a mantra, the naga reached up with the collar and harness, sliding them over the raven's body to replace his outfit.
Teen Titans: Urges of the Beast 1
Neither starfire nor raven could get their minds off the green stud.
Prowler's Temptations
The raven hit the ground, not even moving, his body limp even as his eyes shone.
What's the Matter with Oswald?
The raven closest to his rendezvous point, roderick, rubbed his beady eyes. his hair was a maelstrom of curls and mashed razor wire pricks, body suffocated by his black dress suit fit for a ballroom.