Avéline,The Lost RavénCrow, Katra Rogue Curry [the best books to read .TXT] 📗

This Book is dedicated to:

Kelly-Louise aka Wattpad User KellyLM

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Being Lost

I hate being lost
Always feeling alone
Can't explain it
The reason really unknown
Don't know why it is
Feel as if I'm in a haze
Walking blindly through
This world of a maze
Everything thrown at me
Trying hard to cope
Knowing others count on me
Giving them all hope
Sometimes it's to much
How can I possibly deal
Not wanting to disappoint
Never showing how I feel
Trying to do everything
How much can one take
Keeping it all together
Before I finally break
But who knows what will happen
There's always tomorrow
So maybe if I dream tonight
By then there'll be no more sorrow!

-hippiegirl4evr

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This entire book and series is in the point of view of Avéline RavénCrow .I OWN All characters in this book.Also,WARNING:There may be a few spelling errors and pronunciations errors as well

Thank you and please enjoy.

-K.Curry

Chapter One

☮Running Away☮

~Hathorne,Massachesetts~

"I can't take it here anymore!" I yelled at my family. Silence, filled the room; as my voice echoed the huge house. Every Jenkins family member just stood there in shock. "You ungrateful... little.." Aunt Lily started to say. Thank God Uncle Todd was strong enough to hold her back. "Why Darling? What has gotten in to you?" My mother Gigi asked.

People were filled with worry, but wanted to hear what I had to say. "Ever since I can remember, my life was controlled. I got told what to do, what to eat; what to wear! Even now! No one listens to what I have to say. As long as I faked a smile you all believed I was fine and didn't as if I was really OK. Lastly, you wanted me to date Mike! Hell no I would never date him!" After I finished my rant, I took time to think what I said.

I meant every single word. The last bit was burned in the back of my mind. I love Mike, but as a best friend, brother, a protector. A few weeks ago I learnt that I was his Fiancée. When he told me what that meant I wanted to throw up. I can make my own decisions. Not so long ago; I heard once upon a time he was in love with my mother! Was I his future wife just because I'm a Jenkins' daughter? I bet he used me to try to get closer to my mother.


"Why don't we all go out to hunt and leave Avéline to do some thinking?" Peter offered. Every one obeyed. They left with cold glances. No one wanted to speak to me. I had enough! I didn't want to speak to them! I rushed upstairs, put on my favourite top, jeans, hoodie and converse, packed a lot of clothes, toiletries, electronics, a wallet fall of cash, cards, I.d, my passport and my silver locket. I wrote a note for them to read.


Dear Family,
You all raised me to make my own decisions in life. I have been grateful for what you done for me. I'll never forget it. But I need to leave and discover who I really am. There is no point looking for me. I need this. I need to learn through my mistakes. So as soon as you came back and find this, please don't panic. I will keep myself safe, and survive by myself. Don't worry, I packed a few things so I won't have a shortage.I don't belong here I can feel it in my bones.
Goodbye everyone.
Love Avé xxx


I placed the note downstairs and ran out the door as fast as I could. I was careful to make sure my scent wasn't discovered. As soon as I ran far enough out of my dad's hearing range and Aunt April's vision site I took a deep breath and looked around to see where I was. Seattle. Perfect. What I wasn't expecting was a huge thunder storm occurring and a heavy amount of rain. Sirens don't really feel the cold; but me being a hybrid can still get the flu. I put my hood up and rubbed my arms to keep warm. Just then, the rain got heavier and colder. Looking up, I saw a sign of a cafe. My belly was growling for food and I didn't want to stand in the pouring rain.

I walked in the cafe. I was soaked from head to toe. My feet was so wet, I heard the squelchy noise as I took each step. The cafe was noisy, but as soon as I was walking around, people turned their heads in shock and stopped talking. They were staring at me as if I was a freak show. Every one was dry, where as I was wet, cold and miserable.

I hoped the humiliation could die down. It soon did. Still hoping to find a place to sit, a pair of scarlet and mysterious eyes were boring in mine. Being, the idiot I was I stared back. This person had to be a vampire. Taking a few steps closer to see who the person was, they motioned their hand as if to say 'please come and sit.' Obeying, the invitation I got closer to see that the emerald green eyes like me,those eyes belonged to a handsome boy who looked about my age. I had to admit, he looked cute.. no wait.. beautiful. He had to be a siren because no human could posses that amount of beauty. I sat down opposite the stranger, and he gave me a boyish grin and a devilish smirk.


"I have to say I was quite surprise you acknowledge and accepted the offer to sit down.. Aveline PrimRose Jenkins." He smirked again with a sinister, untrustworthy expression. There was something about him I can't trust. I wanted to get up and go, but my body wasn't responding, so I remained silent. Meanwhile, he was looking at me with a concentrated look on his face.

He looked as if he was studying me. After a few minutes I couldn't take it so I snapped. "OK who are you and how do you know me?" My tone came out rude and demanding. "Nice to meet you too. I'm Micheal by the way Micheal RavénCrow ...." Words didn't come out of my mouth when he finished

Text: Copyrighted 2013 © Katra Curry. All Rights Reserved
Publication Date: 01-24-2013

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