Nightwatcher Raphael Novels & Stories

My head instantly snapped to the side, noticing how Raphael now stood right beside me, a dangerous glint flashing in those endless dark pits as he intensely stared down at the much smaller in comparison to his tall, bulky frame goddess. Her sapphire orbs instantly widened, a mixture between shock and surprise glinting inside of them for the briefest moment, right before she quickly recovered and with a harsh tug she snatched her hand away from his firm grip, sending him a death-menacing glare.

etc Extra : The Moments, Being Of Secrecy, Valac Raphael : A popular character who has been living and existing along the chapters and events which has occurred from Chaos and Apocalypse and The Uprise of Hell. The character also will appear in the next book of the Born by Power series titled Time is Reborn. But his role won't be just as before...Raphael has been one of the major characters from the first book but things, quite a lot are going to change in "Time Is Reborn" Raphael, is one of the three Angels who guard the Morningstar blade, alongside the Warrior Angel, Michael and Metatron. Raphael served as a major character in Chaos and Apocalypse, in direct terms, he served as the protect

Raphael was simply an healer, no special training skills. Tank and Peter took off after the impostor while Raphael helped himself up from the floor, and went to check on Thorne. For now, Thorne was his priority and if that guy had just been coming out of his room, it meant he had done something to him. Raphael walked in and went straight to the timer he set on the desk, thankfully he had well over two minutes before the next dose would be due. Raphael looked around the room having no idea what he was looking for in particular. He just felt really wary, that was all. He was sure that impostor had come here looking for a reason. He just had to figure out what the reason could be.

Leonard’s eyes caught the stream of foreign objects moving unnaturally inside Raphael’s body. In contrast with the warlock, who has bright hazel eyes, he has deep red irises like blood, which help him to observe the flow of energy within the mage’s body under any conditions. Raphael’s body temperature did warm up again, but only for a moment, because then the man’s body gave off a chill that pierced the bones. Raphael’s eyes opened suddenly, turning his head slightly to face them like a string puppet, gazing at them all with vacant eyes that immediately provoked the hairs on the back of his neck.

She was already planning. “ALRIGHT,” Raphael said with a faint smile tugging at the corner of his lips—so subtle, it was almost imperceptible. Outside, the trees gave way to the glittering lights of the city, but even the glowing skyline seemed dull compared to him in that moment. Grace stole a glance at him and quickly turned her head, trying to suppress the weird flutter in her chest. Raphael watched her for a second longer before looking away. Then his gaze dropped to her tablet, and without a word, he pulled out his phone and fired off a few messages—first to his assistant, then to a group chat with Liam, Jack, and Nate.

She should’ve traded with Zane and sat where she had a worse view, in the middle. The vehicles had come from some wealthy donors who were interested in seeing LIGHTS put a complete end to the Vampires. Like cockroaches who had hidden away until after the blasting was over, they were crawling out from beneath rocks and out of holes, ready to flex their muscles since the most dangerous part of the Revelation appeared to be over.

"Which investigator?" "The one I had was tracing the masked figure from the photograph," Marcus said. "He'd gotten further than we knew. Far enough that whoever Serena is connected to noticed him." A pause. "Raphael. This isn't just someone watching your pack. They're watching mine too. They've been watching both of us, and they moved fast enough last night that someone gave them advance warning that my man was close." Raphael looked at Nora. She had heard enough from her proximity to read the shape of it on his face.

"Reinstate me. Fire Claire from your life. Let me stand next to you as your equal. We built this empire together, Raphael. I am the only woman strong enough to protect your back." The warehouse fell dead silent. Raphael looked down at her hand resting on his chest. He did not look confused. He did not look like a man with a broken brain fighting through amnesia. He looked like the apex predator of the corporate world. Raphael slowly raised his hand. He grabbed Sophia's wrist. He squeezed hard, forcing her hand away from his coat. "You think you are protecting my back," Raphael said. His voice dropped into a lethal, terrifying register that echoed off the concrete walls. "But you are the one

He was gentle enough to make a woman fall in love but domineering enough can make a woman collapse and surrender. "Alright." Jason lightly nodded. At this moment, Raphael appeared in a club in Mediterrania. Meanwhile, two charming women sat beside Nelson, looking happy. The door suddenly slammed open, both Nelson's bodyguards flew simultaneously. Nelson swiftly raised his head and saw Raphael's dignified appearance. He felt that anyone who enraged his master deserved death. "Who are you?" Nelson asked Raphael terrifyingly. "Raphael Lindburg." He coldly muttered these words, then knocked Nelson unconscious and took him away.

He got out of the car first, turning around and opening the door for me. Before we entered the building, the silhouette of a boy bigger than me, but smaller than Friederich, appeared among the small trees on the sidewalk. “ Becca! "Raphael approached, before stepping back a step when he saw Friederich behind me. He had a purple left eye, and a tired expression on his face. And again there we were. Raphael and Friederich staring at each other, and me in the middle of the two, like the last time they saw each other inside the nightclub. Shit.