Mikey X Raph Novels & Stories

He asked. I glanced at the left side of his neck, where I'd left my mark on him not long after I shifted for the first time. "I'm ready." I replied with a nod. Raph focused his blue eyes on me. "I, Alpha Raphael Stars of the Blue moon pack, take you, Mina Wolf of the Red Blood pack and my Mate and Luna." I was about to say my part, thinking he was done. But Raph continued.

Only this time no black magic was released. Rodolph and Raven took the men out and released them there. They had to find their own way. ‘Hey,’ said Raven, ‘you're Mike, right?’ ‘So what?’ Mike tried to hide his fear as arrogantly as possible ‘Well, then I know I have the right one,’ said Raven. He lashed out. He punched Mike's nose and a tooth through his lip. Blood spurted from Mike's mouth and nose as he fell. Raven rubbed his knuckles with satisfaction.

“You should probably come back some other time.” “Mikey, who is it?” I hear Evan yell from inside the home. Michael sighs heavily. “It’s Harper,” he calls back. Evan shouts back, “Well, let her in.” Michael hesitantly steps aside to allow me inside and I find Evan propped up on the couch. His face is severely swollen, but his nose is no longer crooked. There’s some dried blood around it, but he doesn’t seem to be in any pain.

_*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> It was beautiful. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3" It was devastating. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> Both of those things were completely true and neither one canceled the other out. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> He breathed. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> Beside him, Michael moved. Not toward his sword this time. His hand came up and settled on Raphael's shoulder, steady and warm, the specific warmth of a substantial body offering another substantial body the simple fact of its presence. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3">

In that moment, I knew that Raphael was the one, the Reaver who would hold a special place in my life. He was the first, the one I had chosen to initiate the transformation, to wipe his memories, and to mark me. None of this he remembered, but the connection between us remained, a permanent bond that went beyond the physical mark on my skin. Though he didn't understand the full extent of our connection, he felt it nonetheless, a deep-seated tie that bound him to me in ways he couldn't explain. Before initiating the transformation, I had taken the time to form a deep connection with Raphael, to understand him in all his human complexities.

She was able to make eye contact with Gus and he had Delilah on piggyback ride back to the sanctuary. "Disguise your tracks" she mouthed to him with Carly oblivious to the happenings. After throwing Carly to a corner, Mia pulled out a silver blade that was known to kill wolves. As she moved forward to attack the girl, Raphael came out of nowhere to have her head or maybe he was on with something else. "Join my people and I will aid you a safe path" he was trying to strike a bargain with her. "I hate your kind a lot so how am I to take your sick offer?" Mia asked.

Raphael puts me down, pulling me into a tighter hug as he whispers, “I have missed you…” He then pulls back and smirks, “You been keeping up your training?” I lower my head, and then a flash of memory of standing in a kitchen and putting him in his place, as he didn’t believe I could protect myself or Zachariah. I then smile as I step back, keeping my hands on his arms as I then quickly step forward, hooking my leg behind his, making him fall backward. He grabs my arms and takes me with him, but I throw myself forward into a roll, coming back up on my feet, and facing him, laughing. Raphael was already back on his feet and laughs as he relaxes his stance. He then bows as he says,

He had his mouth open to say something, but he never got the chance. Lucas rocketed forward, all his weight and strength and rage powering his fist into Mikey’s jaw. As Mikey fell, Lucas caught his shoulders and guided him in just the right direction for his face to connect with Lucas’s upswinging knee. The pain in his hand was a symphony, the contact with