Rafe Book Novels & Stories

Rafe knew she was teasing him now. "Just wait for me, Chelsea. I will return back home and will pull you in my lap and spank this little bubble ass of yours and that sweet pussy between your legs and you will be so wet and begging for me to fuck you and then I will fuck you so hard that you will faint". Rafe said and he knew her breath hitching at his promises. He saw bubbles appear on the screen, disappeared and then appeared again until he got the message from her. "I will be waiting for you on the door with that little white dress you like and no panties on. Goodbye". If Rafe was fire, Chelsea was explosive that burnt his soul and if he had any erection left to leave his cok painfully ach

Rafael's book will be a part of Oops I married a CEO by mistake. I am planning to continue the same book for Rafael Wyatt. I really need your cooperation, readers. Just one more day! I love you all. xoxo. Lisa Salman-author.

Rafe’s name didn’t leave when the sun came up. It sat behind Lys’s eyes, a ghost superimposed over everything she looked at. Over the city. Over the collar. Over Kael’s sleeping profile. > CO‑AUTHORIZATION: FIELD OPERATIVE ID: RAFE K– Aria had gone quiet after dropping the bomb, giving her space or just running hot, trying to track more threads. Either way, the silence was its own kind of noise. When sleep finally dragged her under, it wasn’t kind.

"Kael is planning an attack. He's counting on the element of surprise and the strength of his alliance with the Bloodmoon pack. But I can give you details, help you prepare." Lyra's eyes widened with shock and relief. "Why are you doing this?" she asked. "Why risk your life to help us?" Rafe's expression softened. "Because I believe in what you're fighting for," he said simply. "I see the strength and honor in Blue Ridge, and I want to be a part of that. I don't want to live under the tyranny of Kael or the Bloodmoon pack."