Rafe Cameron Wattpad Novels & Stories

“So, he’s promised me in the coming months, he’ll move forward with the pass over. I feel ready for the role, and I want him and my mom to take some time to travel and see the world outside the Pack walls.” “That’s admirable Kate. Whatever happened to the kid who was stupid enough to reject you?” After an awkward pause, I share the story about Rafe recently and how he’s currently in therapy and seems to be doing better. “You are an amazing woman, not many would have given him another chance at life. I’m not sure what I would have done, but I can assure you therapy would not have been at the top of my list,” he laughs.

Rafael is the kind of alpha that actually cares about the pack, and he makes sure that even the lowliest of wolves is given a voice. It's really made me proud of my pack. I've been a bit of a rebel in the past, and it's nice to have someone like him to look up to. I can't stop thinking about him. I don't think I've ever felt so drawn to someone before, and I don't think I've ever felt this kind of connection to anyone. I know it's crazy. I mean, I don't even know him. We haven't even been properly introduced. But something about him is so familiar.

“To other wolves? Yeah.” I sat down on the edge of the teacher’s desk because my legs weren’t exactly in the mood to keep holding me up. “Awesome,” I muttered. “Just what every girl dreams of. Werewolf perfume.” Ethan gave me a look, but didn’t smile. “It’s not a joke, Camila. That scent—it makes you trackable.” “Trackable by who?” I swallowed. He hesitated. Then: “The ASD.” “Is that a band or—?”

He wanted to know who the woman was on the first floor earlier and he sensed there were other things he needed to know about too. Rafe was watching him silently from his seat at the dining table, sipping at a cup of coffee. "Who's the wildcat?" Caleb finally asked, letting the full weight of his gaze fall on Rafe as he spoke. He wanted to see his initial reaction to the question. Apart from a slight tightening of his lips, Rafe managed to keep his expression neutral. "The newest member of my pack." His reply was slightly guarded, as if he was deciding how much information to impart.

Rafe came to me three months after the choice, in the late afternoon on a day when Dominic was at a council meeting and the house was quiet. He knocked on the door of the room I now used as an office—my maps spread across the walls, the pack territory coming into clearer relief with every week of work—and he looked like himself, which was to say he looked like someone who had done the internal work and was on the other side of it, not unchanged but real. "I want to talk to you," he said. "About Cael. About some things I should have told you earlier."

I screamed as Mia came too. “Okay, okay! We will stop!” Raf said with his hands in surrender. Raf pulled my hand and we were outside. “I told you that he was dangerous! Why wouldn’t you listen to me for once?” he started yelling. “I-“ I started. “Your pride spoils everything! But I thought that you would listen to me, because it was for your own good. But no! I am Kylie Walker and I’m the smartest person! I know everything, right?” he imitated me, raged.

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.

Ninety two *Freya* Rafe looked so vulnerable lying there, his handsome face unnaturally pale, dark lashes fanned out against his sculpted cheekbones. Tears prickled my eyes as I stared at him. I'd always found him breathtaking, but now, with the knowledge of what he'd risked for me, what he'd sacrificed, he'd never seemed more beautiful. Or more beyond my reach. Rafe was everything I'd ever wanted. Strong, brave, compassionate. A true leader who inspired loyalty in all those around him. His people adored him, and with good reason. He always put their needs before his own.

Chapter 1 - Autumn’s Pov “I, Alpha Rafe of the Crescent Night pack, reject you, the Mute Omega, Autumn Nix!” The words I had dreaded hearing echoed through the air, and no sooner had they left Alpha Rafe's mouth than the pack erupted into mocking laughter around me. My eyes watered as shame covered me on the floor like a wet towel, I suddenly wished I hadn’t come here.

"But what about the others, Rachel?They're scared to come with me." "They will, in time. I promise you." He looked past her, smiling like an angel. "Nana says I must come. Thank you, Rachel." "Wait,what's your name?" "Casey,"he answered, walking past her and vanishing in a warm glow of light. Rachel felt her heart was about to burst, knowing he'd finally found peace. Now all they had to do, was help all the others too.