Rafe Cameron Wattpad Novels & Stories

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.

"You expect us to forgive you? You expect…." "No." Cain cut him off, quiet but firm. "I expect nothing, not forgiveness, not understanding nor absolution." He looked at Luca. "I am telling you this so you understand, him not me." He pointed at Rafe, "I found him in the aftermath of a rogue attack, he was Beta pup, barely six years old, sitting in the ruins of his family's cabin.” “Everyone else was dead, he was the only survivor." Cain's voice was flat now, clinical.

My name is Rava Wolf, I'm an Omega, I'm a fourteen years old girl, who had no shelter over her head and was abducted from her pack, seven years ago, when the rogues invaded and almost wiped out all of us and pulled me away from my parents and I don't even know how their faces look like, neither do I remember them or my pack's name, where I came from or who I was. All I knew was that I was kidnapped and the kids that I came here with were all killed and I kept seeing new faces thrown in this slammer, every day of my life, probably because I hid in the shadows a lot or my power hasn't yet ripped, that's why I wasn't noticed. "Mom,' a little girl cried. "I'm scared, please let's go home, I don'

“We are so happy for you.” “This needs further celebration!” Benjamin announced. “Tell me about your plans.” “You must have a prospect date,” Adam said. “Yeah. Enlighten us a bit. Let’s see what we could help,” Carter suggested. “Actually, we’re starting from scratch,” Rafe said, making sure everyone was listening. “After all, Savi deserves something much more... real... and we want something more private.” He clasped me closer to him. “Isn’t that right, love? Didn’t you say we have a lot to do?”

My heart started pounding, and my hands felt sweaty. “Could someone make a Lycan believe he had a mate?” I couldn't believe what I was asking. Raphael stared at me for a moment before responding. “Yes.” My blood went cold in my veins. After losing my parents, Rafe had started losing control. He had become unstable and dangerous. Then came Tamara Webster. She was a renowned Lycan doctor who specialized in treating unstable Lycans. She had treated Rafe when I was at my worst, it took years to be fully stable, and much later I found out Sadie was my mate.

"But Camila's family isn't bad at all. They're actually quite well-off." Ryan's eyes widened in surprise, his curiosity getting the better of him. "Okay, spill the beans," he urged, his voice brimming with anticipation. "Tell me about Camila's family." Ethan hesitated for a moment, unsure of how to proceed. "Well," he began cautiously, "Camila's dad is none other than Albert Wright, the owner of WRT Entertainment." Ryan's jaw dropped, his mind racing to connect the dots. "Wait," he interjected, his voice filled with astonishment, "isn't that the same company that signed in….Na…..?"

"No uncle you need to listen today. You can beat me ,kill me do whatever you want but I won't stop until I complete. Ella isn't aunt mel ,what happened with her ,won't happen to ella." "AARON" AIDEN'S VOICE THUNDERED IN THE ENTIRE LIVING HALL. Aaron is too sober to listen to their warnings. It's now or never for him. When everything's in the open then this will too. Determined he continues "I know what I did was wrong. And I apologized too but as you said maybe my apology doesn't matter .I understand no sane women will accept it either way. But you need to know I am not Patrick and she's not Aunt Melissa. I can apologize till eternity but know that what I feel for her isn't fake."

“I left them but I had no idea where to go. I was moving to another city to find out more about my birth when I met a guy. I was on road and stopped by a café for some food. A guy came over to me and told me that he knew what I am. He said that he could help me find out more. I-I didn’t trust him but something was better than nothing and I literally had no other way of finding out more about the werewolves.” Before he could continue, Azraiel stops him and asks the question. “What was the name of the guy you met in the café?” Caleb scrunches his brows and gives the name that connects him to Charlotte. “Richard. His name was Richard.”