Leo X Raph Novels & Stories

Xandros asked "No boss, but he was very big and strong, i couldn't even face him one on one, even if I had a weapon so i just made run for it, i feel like a coward for running away” Raphael said as he angrily smoked his cigar "Hey! Don't be hard on yourself, besides it's your first job so screwing up is imminent” Xandros said sounding relaxed “Thanks boss, so what do i do?" He asked Xandros “Where is Xyla right now?" Xandros asked him

It had been long, so long it felt painful. 'Leo mia…" Rolph whimpered. "Gawd I missed you so much," Leo grunted before he moved to the next side of the neck and repeated the action, leaving his mark. Rolph turned to liquid. He tried to hold on to his sanity but it was a battle he lost the moment he saw Leo's erection. Knowing that that dick wanted him and only him does things to his inside. And Leo knew his hotspots. Every inch of him. His body was such a backstabber. It craved that worship only Leo could give.

Raphael's mouth was bleeding and his body could hardly move, yet he didn't stand down from the fight. Leo saw that Shane had gotten the other wolf distracted and he quickly ran after Elena. He was able to get through just as Raphael and Michael clashed. It was a bloody battle between two alphas, one that shook the entire mansion. Leo couldn't stay behind to help Shane, but he was confident that the prince would be able to handle himself

"If he dies..." Just then, a figure came rushing to the scene: Rapheal. His body had healed quickly—not what I was expecting. He rolled his eyes at me with a bunched fist, watching the scene in front of him with awe. This means he didn't know what his mate was capable of; he was equally shocked as I was. I pressed my lips to her ear, holding her carefully. My fingers made contact with her blood, making me dizzy and intensifying my power. *Calm down, Leo.* I took a deep breath and reached for her hand. Slowly but surely, she released her grip on the man.

Raphael said while holding the gun into a tight grip. "No, you will not do that" The color of Xaphan's face drained as he was continuously shaking his head. As I do not want to witness another murder so I closed my eyes when Raphael pulled the trigger and tightened them when I heard a harrowing growl of Xaphan. My heart was beating at the bursting rate in my chest. My eyes shot open at a loud thud. The moment the surroundings came into my vision, the first thing I saw was Xaphan lying on the ground, wriggling around in pain. He was holding his right leg from both hands while his eyes were tightly shut.

I spat, remembering what Aurora told me about his ruthlessness with her. She hadn't said much but I knew he had not treated her kindly. And that was enough for me to kill him. Unfortunately, that cannot be done through a phone. Still, my teeth tingled to sink into his neck and tear it off. " You know Xavier, you remind me so much of your father. You have his eyes you know that?" He mocked. I snarled, roaring when Reckon pushed through the barrier. He needed to understand that Raphael was unfortunately not here and giving him control would be useless.

She wanted to talk to Sophie. When he left the room, rather reluctantly, Juliette looked at Sophie. "What are you doing here?" Juliette asked. "I work here. I needed a job and they agreed to let me join the team. Sorry for not telling you Juliette, but you are very lucky I am here. Any other healer would run tests, or know that you are Skinwalker." "So Jaxon doesn't know? I would think he would." "Jaxon is very young, and he doesn't know much about the world that he runs. He is the ruler of all Lycans, which happen to be the biggest Werewolf species in the world. He would never have seen a skinwalker before now."

International Academe. Rafael’s voice echoed in her head. “The owner of the university and our family are related.” “Wait…” she said slowly. “R.O.J. stands for... Rammel Oliver Jordan?” Lexie blinked a few times, trying to absorb the weight of that revelation. “R.O.J… Rammel Oliver Jordan?” she repeated, her voice quieter this time, as if saying it out loud would make it any less ridiculous. Ram merely leaned back against the couch, sipping his coffee like it was any ordinary afternoon and not the moment her entire reality had just shifted.

"Wait, Xena! Don’t do this. You gotta get me out of here, Xena. Xena!" Rafe's reflection in the mirror had disappeared. Now it was just him and Rafe's body which was so delicious to enjoy. Propping his hands on the sturdy wooden table, Xena studied his reflection in the mirror. He was completely different from Rafe. There was no warmth in his eyes. Everything was cold and frozen. His lips were a thin curve that always radiated cynicism. He is an entity with all the harsh cruelty with no gentle elements at all. Wasn't he very different from Rafe? Lexie should have realized from the start that the one who had always punished her was not Rafe, but him. Xena.

I was going to miss my best friend so much. She held my hands, her eyes watering. “Please Erin, be safe. And make sure you survive.” I chuckled softly. “I will, Kate. Thank you.” “And don’t worry — I’ll be back before you know it.” She nodded and hugged me fiercely one last time. “Take care, Erin.” I smiled. “You too.” Raphael cleared his throat impatiently. “We need to leave.” Levi frowned at him but quickly toned down his expression after one intense look from Raphael. We couldn’t forget that Raphael was far more dangerous and unpredictable than Roosevelt — he had started this entire war after all.