Rafe Cameron Wattpad Novels & Stories

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.

"You guys seem close. You and all your brothers, actually." He shrugs. "We're just brothers." "Not all brothers are this close. What you have here is... It's what I only dreamed of, growing up." It's what I dream of for you, sweet one, I think, brushing my fingers against my stomach. Rafe becomes more complicated the more I learn about him. One moment he's wild and dangerous, the next he's a notorious womanizer, the next he's a brother and son, obviously well-loved by his family.

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.

“If I do… protect her. Keep the pack whole. Don’t let it break apart again.” Cassian said nothing for a moment, then reached into his coat and handed something to Rafe. A folded envelope—small, sealed. My heart skipped. “This came this morning,” Cassian said quietly, offering it to Rafe. “It’s from Graywater.” Rafe’s fingers closed around it, his expression hardening. He didn’t open it. Just stared down at it for a second too long, as if whatever was inside had already begun to unravel him. Then, without a word, he tucked it into his jacket.

“How long have you known Kieran?” “All my life,” Rafe said without hesitation. “We were raised together. My father was Beta before me, his father was Alpha before him. We were practically joined at the hip as kids.” She leaned forward a little. “What was he like growing up?” Rafe chuckled, resting his ankle over his knee. “Carefree. Wild. He laughed all the time, fooled around way more than he should’ve. You wouldn’t believe it now, but he could be downright reckless.”

Again. Caleb, a silent sentry, came around to my door and opened it for me. Kelvin was already on his way to collect me. When he wrapped his arms around me, I couldn’t stop sobbing. “Thanks for bringing her home,” Kelvin said to Caleb. He reached his hand out to shake and introduced himself. “I’m Kelvin, Rae’s brother.” “Caleb Wolfe. And it’s my pleasure.” I peered up at him from the tone of surprise in his voice. He met my gaze and it instantly softened. “Take some time off, Rae. A couple of days at least.”