Rafayel X Reader Novels & Stories

When Ryley came out and closed the door at his back, he painfully eyed the only man he swore shared the same pain as himself, Rafael, the Gamma of the pack. Ryley paused before him, his eyes looking deep in his moistless yet terrified ones, as he swallowed the knot of uneasiness beneath his throat, and whispered, "Please tell me this is a bad REDEEMABLE dream— and that it'll be gone when I open my eyes from my deep sleep." Ryley launched his arms around his shoulder, throwing himself in his embrace, as he sobbed and cried with tears. His friend was too good to die so soon.

I yelled. “Sh, don’t yell baby. Come in, rest a little and we will talk about this later.” He said with a smile on his face, he was standing a bit too close to me. I closed my eyes, wishing this was nothing but a horrible dream when he traced my lips with his thumb. I felt shiver run down my spine, I felt the need to run and hide, I know him, I know Raphael Fernandez, he is nothing but pure evil and for some reason I feel like I have fallen into his well thought out plan. YARA’S POINT OF VIEW

For minutes, we catch our breath until his voice pulls me back to reality. “That was a great watch, mate,” Rafael chuckled. “I’ll go find a wet ass to plunge my aching cock into. Thanks to you.” He loved watching me fuck; as a matter of fact, he is obsessed with it. Ever since that first year, we shared a teenage boy-fem. Did I mention Rafael is gay? The bastard only fucks men, or he lets them fuck him. We were once in a crazy relationship where we fucked for months. And even now he still begs to fuck him occasionally.

Hopefully not to be woken up after thirty minutes with something against me or in me, damn I enjoyed every last minute of this but I'm drained. His claiming heartbeat and breathing act as my lullaby as I doze off. *~*~*~* Xander P.O.V I chuckle lowly as Rosaleigh's breathing grows even, light snores leaving her swollen lips. The fact that she's still on me has my painfully turned on, and I mean painfully. This girl has more stamina than me, and I'm not ashamed to admit it. Instead of moving though, I trace psychedelic patterns on her bare damp back and admire her for a long while.

I whimper as I shut my eyes, trying to take my head far before he stops me by placing his free hand under my chin. The pain of his touch electrifies my whole cells. I imagine death, the ruthless phantom that feeds on lives, especially innocent ones. I would not call mine innocent though, which is why I could not help but think that if I die today, will I be able to see my mother? “Young flesh,” Xaulfur groans, much to my surprise. His voice has a wolfish growl, pushing its way brutally into my eardrums. When I open my eyes, I find his face in front of mine. He could be tall, but I am tall enough to reach the point where I now watch his Adam's apple move as he speaks again.

Xandros replied him then Raphael left to his quarters to rest for the night, as he opened the door to leave, it was Xavier and Liliana kissing and cuddling “You're welcome sir, ma'am" Raphael said as he smiled and excused himself from that scene “Woah, woah! Eww" Xandros said to his parents, seeing their undeniable display of affection “Don't bother us, son! We just had a blast tonight, we had fun and watched a romantic movie at the cinema" Xavier said as he held his wife's hips as they moved upstairs, then he asked Xandros “Where is Xyla? I haven't seen her for some hours"

“Open the door, Skylar.” It’s safe to say that I was beyond joyful hearing my mate’s voice. The water stopped just as Alexander spoke. And I’m sure Grace is having a mini heart attack inside. My feet dragged me toward the door, opening it without hesitation. Don’t ask me why. A very looking pissed Xander was standing in all his glory. “Are you stalking me?” “No, stupid. I tracked the car.” Right, that’s an everyday thing. My bad. “Is that—You’re Alpha Raphaelo.”

“It is. That's why not all people meet their bounds and not all people who meet their bounds marry them either.” “I hope I meet my bound,” Raf drawled his speech, eyes struggling to stay open. Anne could see that he was about to fall asleep, she slowed down her strokes on his hair and tried to stay still just until he fell asleep. “I'm sure you will.” Raf yawned. “But mother, is father your bound?” “No, he's not.” “I figured,” Raf slurred. Anne smiled, strokes slowing to a final stop. “Why would you say that?”

Hearing Reyna's question made an arched grin appear on his face. "Reyna, why are your fantasies so high? I love you? I just want to get information from you, since you know the most about Eleanor." Reyna's chest tightened. Instantly her hopes cracked. "Wow, are you playing me? We've been doing things that couples are supposed to do-" "Reyna, please don't talk about your ridiculous fantasies," Xavier retorted with a mocking laugh. "I'm only focused on my goal of making Eleanor submit to me."

RAFAEL She's my mate. My curse. My cure. My fucking everything. -Rafael (Marked by Her). Readers, If you've read this far, please take a moment to share your thoughts about the story so far. Your words mean more than you know. I need all the encouragement I can get. And as for Rafael... I've come to love him. He wasn't the cold, heartless Alpha I once thought he was. He was just broken. And every broken soul deserves a Lila to help him heal.