Nightwatcher Raphael Novels & Stories

Of course, I won't be able to see him. He is Raphael Francis after all, the most dangerous leader of all mafias in the whole world. Why is he here now? To kill me? Take revenge on my father by killing me so he can feel at peace. "No, no, no, little kitten. You got it all wrong. I'm not here to kill you." He said. I widened my eyes in horror. Did he just say, he is not here to kill me? Did I say it out loud? "I am here.., to warn you and ask you to stay away from that boy. Stay away from him or any other guy if you do not want to see my wrath" he warned me.

And I try not to hide under the couch when he appears. Raphael. Same suit as Axel, same perfectly groomed hairstyle, same immaculately knotted tie. It's like watching Axel in a mirror, except this reflection radiates a far more formidable energy. His dark eyes fall on me for a fraction of a second, a subtle tilt of his head my only greeting. "Hey there." I brace myself, ready for the condescending remark, a jab, or even a provocative question. But his attention shifts entirely to Axel. He marches straight up to him.

He’s not going to get what he wants so easily. Raphael chuckled, his eyes gleaming with amusement. “Well, well... someone’s feisty.” I wasn’t sure if that was a compliment or a warning. Just then, I noticed his right-hand man move forward, a muscle twitching in his jaw. He didn’t like my tone. He took a step toward me, as though he intended to force me into compliance. But Raphael held up a hand, stopping him in his tracks. “Remember, Xavier,” he said, his voice cool but commanding, “this little rabbit is my exclusive property.”

Raphael noticed, and his eyes flicked up to mine, his gaze piercing. For a moment, our eyes locked, and I felt like he could see right through me, to the fear and terror that was gripping my heart. The look in his eyes was intense, and for a moment, I felt like I was staring into the face of a stranger, a man who was capable of things I couldn't even imagine. Raphael's expression softened, and he gently took the pitcher from me, pouring himself a glass of water. I watched, mesmerized, as he handed the pitcher back to me, his eyes never leaving mine.

Warriors tense around us, grabbing their fighting gear ready for battle as they are always taught, the out of the shadows of the trees, they appear, hundreds, Wolves and men, armored and moving like they’ve trained for years for this purpose. They are here to destroy us. It's like they knew our plan all along and we're waiting for us, but how? A figure steps to the front, cloak whipping violently in the wind, lightning illuminating his face. My breath stops as I recognise him, no, its not possible. “Raphael…” I whisper , he just smiles. he's alive and looks even stronger than he ever was.

"I got this honey! You stay asleep. I'll be right back." Leaving his wife all by herself, he walked to the giant door to welcome the guest. The guards bowed down one after another. The only one who stood there was the so called guest. Raphael smiled seeing the smile in his friend's face. "Long time no see Hector!" "You too Raphael! You look, pretty aged! Some might think you are a mortal as well! You old hag!" Raphael's laugh echoed around the walls of the hall. "I guess a good sleep is what every immortal need to look fresh and aged!"

If he doesn't deal with this problem as soon as possible it's gonna be problematic for him and the warriors. "I'll go check the perimeters with the warriors to make sure the walls ain't breached." Raphael said and mind linked the warriors and they all turned towards the Direction Raphael was headed... They all checked the perimeters properly making sure there wasn't any stone left unturned.... "Clear!" The warriors informed Raphael and they all formed a formation while Raphael went back to Where Elias was.... Meanwhile Nicklaus was still angry as he watched his little woman smile.. Her hands were clutching onto the sheets as she slept with her brow knotted into a frown...

I willed my eyes to glow red but it was only brief. "Ohh, such a harsh modern word friend. It is definitely so you," he countered. Tucking in his wings, he paced the floor, but only still within cautious distance away from me. "I ask, what are you doing here?" I demanded an answer again. Uhhggg. Does he really need to crash the party when it is getting so good? "Cool now big boy. I am just here to protect my latest charge," Raphael answered stiffly. "Charge?" I cocked a brow up. "Are you that measly human's guardian angel?"

Nathan muttered as he was a bit worried about her life. Hector sat near Raphael's head. "She cannot run out of this place. I think we need to search again later. I will bring the servants here," he opined. "Don't do that. You already know the rumors that are spread about Winter and Raphael. We should wait for our King to wake up. Only then, we can find Winter," Nathan advised him. They awaited Raphael to wake up and finally, after two hours, his eyeballs and body showed movement. Raphael slowly opened his eyes and the first person he saw was Nathan in front of him.

As Raphael stayed in front of the window and watched Javier counter like a hurricane, his brows slowly furrowed. “He’s not from both the police and the military. Did Lilith really pick up a gem?”