Rafe Cameron Wattpad Novels & Stories

White and Berry was put behind bars and Cassie survived the gunshot, she is also in jail, it's a pity, just Cathy lost her life. "Why do I look like a frog that swallows something really big, like an ape to be specific?" I watched as Cameron, stared at me, as his eyes moved from his laptop to my tummy down to my legs, I wasn't wearing anything, I was practically nude in front of him.

“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?”

"I'm Beckett Group's best connection in Solana City. In fact, I've secured a document for a cultural city project set to begin bidding in three years. I promise it'll be yours. You have my word!" "Three years?" Justin's voice dripped with mock gratitude. "How kind of you. But before you decide, let me show you something." Justin tapped his phone, sending a video. Moments later, Rafe's sharp intake of breath was audible through the call. His voice quivered with both fear and rage. "You… You set me up? How could you?" The video showed Rafe, naked and debauched on a couch, flanked by two unclothed women. If this got out, he'd be ruined.

But Callum had a lead. In the shadowed basement of an abandoned textile mill, we met a man named Rafi. He was rail-thin and jittery, his skin gray from too many years underground. “You shouldn’t be looking for Sable,” he muttered. “We don’t have a choice,” Callum said. Rafi’s eyes darted between us. “You don’t find Sable. Sable finds you.” “And how did you survive meeting him?” I asked. Rafi chuckled, a broken sound. “Who said I did?”

"Tade, please... stop, I beg you..." But Tade is far from finished. "You have systematically ruined every single alliance we had!" he screams, his chest expanding as his wolf rumbles. "I warned you about Rapha's sharp mind. He carries the exact same dangerous brilliance as Nyara. But you dismissed him as a useless, plain rogue and convinced me to throw him to the wolves! Look what happened! Rapha is Kaelum! He is the most powerful black-market weapon designer in the world, and we did not even know it!"

"He's this guy, and his mate died two years ago. Our mothers are friends, so my mom is trying to set us up. It's sad and awkward. She thinks I'm crazy because I won't let you go. But she doesn't know all of this; what's happened. Do you see why I can't stay here now?" James grabs my hand, and my eyes drop to the wanted connection. "You don't know how bad I want to take you back, Rae." "Then take me back. I'll sneak off of the land with you. I've snuck off of yours before." "What?" "James," I say, changing the subject, "please. I don't want to stay here any longer. What could be so bad between you and Alpha Waters?" "It's complicated." I cross my arms. "Well, next time then?"

She read and read, knowing that she shouldn’t. It was definitely her mom’s. Caitlin’s journal. But this was not the Caitlin she knew. This was Caitlin as a young girl. As a teenager. She was mesmerized, turning the pages. It talked of falling in love with a man named Caleb. Having a daughter named Scarlet. Of becoming a vampire. Her mom. A vampire. Changing. Transforming. Having hunger pangs. A sensitivity to light. Super strength. Wanting to feed on others. Just like her.

Killian took out his phone from his pocket. "Killian," I murmured his name as a warning not to try to piss Rafe off. "Is there something you want, my love?" Killian shifted his focus to me. "No, not at all, go ahead." "Miserable huh?" Rafe asked with a raising eyebrow. "Anyways, you're right after all. My email is RafeOrton99 at g***l.com. Send it straight to my P****l." Some minutes later with Killian on his phone tapping and clicking, a notification sound was heard from...that should be Rafe's phone.

Ashlyn says, giving me a meaningful look. This whole conversation is just making me feel worse, though. I've already disrupted Rafe's lifestyle, even without bringing up the baby. And that's assuming I even want him to be a part of the child's life. Could I ever trust him to be there for our baby if he can't even commit to a woman for more than a night? I've been shown again and again that Rafe has a wild side I haven't seen - first that issue of Celebrity Spark I saw at Cynthia's place, talking about him getting kicked out of a club, and just now the odd way he ran off after that mysterious, sketchy guy. For all I know, Rafe is addicted to cocaine and has an arrest record as long as my arm.

RAYAN POV. I badly wanted to help Afraah, I wanted to console her but after Afraah got a call from Khalil, a few minutes later I got a call from Sami’s hospital. I had no choice but to let her go with Abu. I arrived at the hospital and instantly went to Sami’s room. The tension the doctor had on his face is very unsettling. He is going to give me the news. The news I have been scared to hear, without the doctor talking I had already heard his words echoing in my ears.