Raven Storme writes pitch black romance for readers who like their men morally ruined, their heroines dangerous, and their love stories one bad decision away from a crime scene.
Her books are filled with mafia kings, gothic secrets, obsessive devotion, forbidden desire, filthy mouths, blood-stained promises, and the kind of men who do not ask nicely when they decide something is theirs.
She writes for the readers who see a red flag and think, but is he possessive?
For the ones who love touch-her-and-die energy, dangerous bargains, women who survive hell and come back wearing a crown, and romance that gets a little bloody before it gets beautiful.
Raven believes love should be intense, messy, addictive, and just unhinged enough to make you whisper, I probably shouldn’t like this…but I absolutely do.
When she is not writing morally black men and the women who bring them to their knees, Raven is usually plotting another dark world, feeding her caffeine habit, talking to fictional people like they pay rent, and pretending her search history is not deeply concerning.
Welcome to the storm.
Bring snacks.
Bring wine.
Leave your good judgment at the door.
Her books are filled with mafia kings, gothic secrets, obsessive devotion, forbidden desire, filthy mouths, blood-stained promises, and the kind of men who do not ask nicely when they decide something is theirs.
She writes for the readers who see a red flag and think, but is he possessive?
For the ones who love touch-her-and-die energy, dangerous bargains, women who survive hell and come back wearing a crown, and romance that gets a little bloody before it gets beautiful.
Raven believes love should be intense, messy, addictive, and just unhinged enough to make you whisper, I probably shouldn’t like this…but I absolutely do.
When she is not writing morally black men and the women who bring them to their knees, Raven is usually plotting another dark world, feeding her caffeine habit, talking to fictional people like they pay rent, and pretending her search history is not deeply concerning.
Welcome to the storm.
Bring snacks.
Bring wine.
Leave your good judgment at the door.