Bayverse Raphael Novels & Stories

My heart legit stopped beating for a while. Me: And? Raph: And I've recently discovered that I was wrong. For a solid five seconds, I just sat there blinking at my phone. Was this Raphael? The same Raphael who treated emotions like unexploded bombs? The same Raphael who could discuss homicide, international business, and cyber security without blinking, but looked personally offended whenever someone asked how he felt? I looked at the message again, grinned, and then bit my lip to hide it from everyone.

The memories unfolded like a film, each recollection seamlessly blending into the next, creating a vivid tapestry of Raphael's life before immortality. As the memories continued to unfold, I watched as Raphael's twin boys slowly grew into rambunctious youngsters, maybe 3 or 4 years old, full of energy and curiosity. Raphael himself began to show signs of aging, his hair graying at the temples, his face etched with lines of love and laughter.

Raphael advised him, "Watch your words" Bernard became annoyed, "So you are the reason why she cried in the garden" Raphael felt annoyed by that and Bernard was shocked to hear it, "She cried" his voice broke, "I have nothing more to say to you" Raphael was fed up, "I'm leaving" he stared at an empty space, "Okay bye, be gone" Raphael was tired of him, "I'm leaving to Barcelona" he said, "Now you are talking, you are going to chase after her" Raphael became excited,

"Let me handle this, Massimo." I hesitated for a moment before handing over the phone. Raphael took it, his expression unreadable. "Don Rafael Moreno on the line, you’re supposed to be Mr. Baize Wellington, right,” “Hmm, I’ve heard of That name once, Raphael, such a brutal Spanish asshole. You don’t scare me at all, Don. You’re just as useless a peasant as he is.” Raphael chuckled and laughed consecutively. “You're playing with fire, my friend. You shouldn't have involved Massimo's family.”

I scream at him just as I see Raphaels face in a close - up on one of the pictures with Sebastian behind him. They team up to find me, and they know that Voctor is watching and I was happy. Just for a moment before Raphael spoke. "Listen here Victor I won't give up till I have her back. I will tear the whole city, even the whole damn country apart but I will find her! Your Son already tried to mess with me one time and you know how that worked out? I hope you secured your family members because I'm coming for them.. all of them. Prepare the funerals it won't take long for me to get them and I will start with your Son and his beloved ones" he spats and my blood freezes, he wouldn't do that, w

I walked over to the bed, grabbed it, and answered without checking the screen. “Hello?” “It's Raphael,” a menacing voice replied. “I couldn't give you a gift last night. But I made sure to deliver it ahead.” “Are you insane?” “Did you like the vase I sent you?” he asked, causing me to freeze.

He thought about Gabriel beside him, who had been purely spirit for ten thousand years and had spent the last seven nights becoming a person with a body that felt things and was learning what to do with the feeling. He thought about Raphael, who had carried love for eons in the careful silence of his function and had said it out loud for the first time in this week and had stood in the grief of it and had found, in the grief of it, a specific kind of strength that healing as restoration had never produced.

He let out a breathy laugh and drove away. Vivian heard about the accident that happened to Dominic and Isabelle she was so shocked abd as well surprised. She suspected Raphael because this was the similar accident that happened to Dominic's parents. She quickly webt to Raphael's house. She got in and found Raphael in the living room with whisky in his hands. “Raphael what are you doing to yourself?” Vivian's voice was low. Raphael didn’t know Vivian was coming, he was quite shocked as he heard the voice thinking it was Isabelle who he thought would be dead by now.

I suggest, just go home to your father! Raphael tried to lean towards the man who he thought was so bold as to challenge him. From the look on his face to how smooth his body was without any scars, hah! He was nothing. But just as he finished thinking that while staring at Zave with a mocking gaze, as his eyeballs slowly dropped from Zave's face -wanting to assess this young man's appearance- a hard blow suddenly hit his jaw. Zave immediately punched the right side of the man's face until Raphael staggered far back.

Raphael could tell the power from the energy came out from the beast's berserker was extremely lethal. His poseidon breath has no effect on the beast's berserker. Raphael however stood up instantly from where he lay. Still droplets of blood oozing from his wounds. But suddenly his wounds closes. He smirked because of it. Its a good thing they had the best healer there is, high Queen Arrabella herself!