Rafe Cameron Quotes นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I was really tired and i had done almost nothing it seemed. “I can't do such a foolish thing to nature!” Cameron shook his head, “Nature's energy breathes life to humans and gods themselves, no matter how powerful a god is, or how powerful a foolish human think he is. He must give regards to nature if he wants to live in order” I scoffed. “I asked you to clear the rubbish with your powers not tell me a bunch of nature obsessed quotes” Cameron turned to look at me with red eyes but i wasn't even fazed, not anymore. I looked away from Cameron and continued uprooting weeds.

Damien questioned him while gazing at him as if he were about to murder Rafeal. He simply said, "I did that." "Say thanks to god that I have stopped killing people or whole bullets would have been in your head by now", Damien said. "Really, but I still kill people. Believe me it's amazing, and what's wrong with you— she's my secretary—and what about your flight—you were scheduled to return in a week?"—asked Rafeal with a smirk. He massaged his temples and remarked on only the thing which he wanted to answer , "There is some work left here, so I will have to stay here for a few days."

"Rafael, now that you've accomplished much, are you so bold as to disregard even your uncle? Aren't you afraid people will say you've become arrogant because of your achievements?" Rafael raised his chin proudly, and his gaze was cold. "I speak the truth and reason. I don't care what others say." "Fine!" Yuvan's lips quivered with rage as he shouted, "Let's go!"

I nodded, stepping inside. We drove to the nearest upscale café, but Rafael handed me his card instead of getting out. "I have a call I need to make. Maybe you can grab whatever you want and meet me back in the car," he said, his expression dark and cold. His annoyingly high-esteemed demeanor stared back at me. For a second, I wondered if I was capable of being the alpha's wife, if I was capable of being in his bed. The thought made me blush. "I wish I could figure out what you're thinking sometimes, because I know I'm in those thoughts," he whispered, breaking me from my reverie.

Adam, who was on Michael’s side, asked Julian. “Oh, don’t say that in front of him,” Julian said. “Don’t you think so?” Adam asked Carter this time. Carter shrugged. “Rafe’s always like that. Isn’t that right, Savi?” Everyone looked at me. “Well. It depends on how you see him.” I looked back on the stage, watching Rafe make his first speech as chairman. I sighed dreamily. “I just know that he’s perfect…”

Fifty eight *Rafe* "What the hell do you think you are doing?! You are breaking and changing the rules for some worthless–" "Don't you dare finish that sentence Gamma!" I yelled at Rafael, the rage overtaking every inch of my body at his malicious words. I refused to allow him soil Freya's name.

The words slipped out before I could stop them. Rafael went still and when I looked at him, his expression was unreadable. “Things don’t stop mattering just because they start badly,” he said after a moment. I let out a soft, humorless laugh. “That sounds like something you tell yourself a lot.” “Maybe.” I studied him for a second then I nudged his arm lightly with mine. “You’re surprisingly decent at this.” “At what?” “This,” I gestured vaguely. “Comforting people, Listening and not being an asshole for five minutes.”

"He...uh...went on a run, said he needed to exercise" "You should have joined him, you need to exercise more even if you aren't training, Riri goes on walks and runs occasionally. Learn from them" Rafaele advised. "Of course, I will do just that" Rafaele ruffled his hair. "have a nice day and take care of yourselves" "okay, have a nice day too" Rain told him. He turned and left, closing the door behind him. The moment it clicked shut, Rain dropped to his knees.

Rafael with Camille sitting beside him, her hand resting on a little girl’s back. Rafael turned toward me. “Amelia,” he said, holding out a file. “These are the papers. Sign them. Pack your things and leave.” He curled his arms around Camille, pulling her in. Camille added sweetly, “You should really learn to let go of what doesn’t belong to you.” She smiled. “Rafael was never yours. He’s made that very clear. Why are you still trying to leech onto him?” I raised my chin. My voice was soft and controlled. “It’s okay. I’ve heard enough of this nonsense.”

“Loss isn’t a debt you owe emotions for. You feel what you feel.” “And what you don’t feel,” Rafe added gently, “doesn’t make you heartless. It makes you honest.” My throat tightened. “I’m tired of things happening to me,” I whispered. “I’m tired of reacting instead of choosing.” Rafe’s hand slid over mine, fingers brushing Calder’s, creating this warm cradle around my shaking knuckles. “Then start choosing,” he said softly. “Start here.” Calder leaned in closer, brows furrowed. “What do you need right now?”