Rafe Cameron Season 1 Novels & Stories

"Hmmm, who could it be?" "You know this trash isn't going to pick itself up…” Zeo said, deflecting. Suddenly, Camlo gasped again, and this time it took Zeo by surprise. Her hand went to her chest. “Oh my God, you have got to stop doing that.” “RAFAEL LAMINGTON?!” Camlo’s eyes were literally bugging out. She was afraid to deny it because Camlo knew her so well she'd be able to tell she was lying in a heartbeat.

We all stare at him. He lets out a deep breath. “I probably shouldn’t say anything since he doesn’t know about it himself yet, but Rafe is going to be heading to San Francisco, Damien explains. “What? No…” I shake my head. “No! Come on, we just got this thing working!”

He was leaning casually against one of the pillars like he’d been there the whole time, watching us. “You always had a problem finishing things,” he added, his tone almost bored. “Thought I’d come make sure you don’t mess this one up too.” I gripped Rafe’s torn shirt and dragged him up. “You’re late,” I muttered. “I like dramatic entrances.” Kaleb smirked faintly. Rafe’s expression shifted slightly for the first time. He recognized Kaleb and then, his face became clear with annoyance. “You brought him into this?” Rafe asked.

Coffee went cold. I returned to our house despite the restrictions. The place still carried the scent of lemon and spice. I moved quickly. Clothes. Documents. Essentials. I didn’t look at anything long enough to feel it. Cole drove us to Rafe’s apartment after that. It hadn’t been lived in for three months. Not since Rafe was admitted to the hospital. He’s twenty-two. Still hasn’t found his mate. He used to joke about being unlucky. Now he’s bedridden. Two days before the trial, I go to see him.

Rafa didn't move away from me; he just straightened a little, his hand still resting on my waist like a silent warning. “You found me,” Rafa replied. He stepped inside and closed the door. “Yeah, I did.” Kane’s eyes flicked between us, landing on me. “You’re unbelievable,” he said. “After everything…” he stopped, shaking his head. “I should’ve known.” Rafa spoke first. “Kane, don't start.” “Don’t start?” Kane’s voice cracked with disbelief. “I walk in here and see this, and you’re telling me not to start?”

Then Leo was out of the vehicle before it stopped and I stayed where I was and let the moment happen without me. Through the glass, her mother turned. The distance between them closed. And in the doorway, Wren watched her family come back together with an expression that was trying very hard to stay composed and not quite managing. Rafe appeared at the building entrance with Caston secured behind him. He stopped when he saw his father. Forty meters away, through glass, I watched Rafe Reyes completely forget about the detained Elder and everything else. I looked away. Gave them the room. My comms buzzed. Single message from an outside number I didn't recognize.

It was then that Rafe turned his head to look at me, agony and despair were sketched across his face, and as he slowly began lowering him down to the floor he also lowered his head as he tried to reign in his rage. Taking a few deep breaths he finally lifted his gaze to mine again, the dark orbs had dissipated and the blue galaxies had returned in their place. Jeremy wasted no time in moving away from him as he began coughing and rubbing at his throat, "You're the fucking monster, you're kind came down to our planet it wasn't the other way around. The sooner you all just fuck off the better." Rafe didn't respond to Jeremy's outburst, instead, his gaze kept mine the whole time. Jeremy turned

Rafaelia's pov. Colorful surroundings and full of idiot people, ew, i wish i could see Warren's handsome face. I smiled when I saw my target. I rearranged my dress and showed my cleavage. Any man would be attracted to how I look today. "Good evening, Mr. Rivera," I greeted her with a smile. He immediately stared at me from head to toe, then smiled back. "My, you might be Cassandra, right?" I smiled at it and nodded.

I looked at my cousin who is now looking at me with a puzzled expression. “What do you mean?” Seven days after the execution and planning of Raffi’s mission, Quinn went to Raffi’s house. “What brings you here?” I asked Quinn and handed her a cup of coffee. “Just let me have a sip.” I groaned; she knows how to make me curious. After taking a sip, she looked at me with a wide smile on her face. “I have been admiring a man for a long time and I think it’s time to confess,” she said in a low voice.

As awful as the quality is, there's a dead-on shot of my face right before Rafe leaps into action. The question, then, is who will see this? Is this juicy enough for any of the celebrity gossip blogs to pick up? Or for people who work in this industry to seek out? Rafe has a reputation for being a player. And as far as I know, he isn't cheating on anyone. He probably shouldn't have grabbed the guy with the cell phone, but it's not like he was arrested for assault. I'm thinking - hoping - that this is just ordinary enough to pass under the radar. Everyone is focused on Luca and Dante right now because of Cataclysm: Earth.