Rafe Cameron Wattpad Novels & Stories

So, she needed to stay back and fix everything for herself. Layla made up her mind and she decided to go back to the rogue pack. She wanted to tell them one thing. To tell their alpha about how Ariel had been swayed by her love for their enemy Damien. She knew that they were going to be really annoyed by this, and that was what she wanted. She wanted to see how Ariel was deeply in love with the enemy, Alpha Damien. Someone who is a great enemy of the Rogue's pack. Before Layla got to Williams, she tried thinking about the reasons why she shouldn't tell him about how Ariel was crazy about Damien, but she couldn't think of any sensible reason. That was a sign that she actually needed to tell W

I asked, even though I knew it was him and no one else. I could clearly see how one corner of his lips rose, and he smirked. "How come you came here but you don't know what your purpose looks like?" he asked. Just his voice is scary. "Ah... I am Raffi Remoirs. I am the adopted daughter of your Uncle Connor, Mr. Rock. I just want to talk to you if you have time." I said in low voice since Rock started to move. I swallowed. Rock leaned back and moved his head slightly. I heard how his neck sounded. Even the movement of his Adam's apple did not escape my eyes.

Stunned by the revelation, I stuttered, "You've been seeing me? How?" Rafael's breath came in rapid gasps, and he grunted, gripping his side. He took another step back, his words grinding through clenched teeth, "Just know that I've accepted your rejection and will never accept you, no matter what twisted thoughts are brewing in your mind!"

I grimace, leaning back against Victor as I survey the variety of emotions that I see on everyone’s faces. Rafe looks just plain ill, leaning his head back against his headrest, gritting his teeth against the pain that runs through his body every time the packed van hits a bump or a pothole. His chest is wrapped tightly with bandages, the Beta medic recommending he be checked immediately for broken ribs. Next to him, Bridgette is anxious, worried, miserable. She stares at Rafe, eager to help his every need, but no knowing, precisely, how. My heart goes out to her, then. I wonder if Rafe chose her as his luna not only for her beauty and simplicity, but because he knew he could control her. As

he said, “we keep.” Bootsteps approached, brisk. Rafe skidded around the corner with the grin he wore when chaos obeyed him. “Showtime. The cousin’s parade is already tripping over its shoelaces. Also, the dog is following me and if he becomes my dog I’m naming him Bacon.” “Approved,” the Don said. Rafe’s gaze flitted between them, softened by something like pride. “Look at you two. Terrifying. Beautiful. In focus.” He tapped his earpiece. “All right, saints and sinners. Places. We turn the city.”

Sam Style Ramos is an introvert person that captivated the heart of his ultimate avid fan. Sam’s grandmother is gravely ill , devoting himself and all of his effort to make her live longer even at the midst of Covid-19. By the help of the CAM application CEO, it opens a new opportunity for him. Mike as an avid fan helps Sam from his hardship and suicidal thoughts. The application makes sure Sam is the hottest streamer. By that time, he learned to strip off and entered the gay life which Mike Aquino Bautista tremendously waiting for. Thus, the application and heartbreak that damaged his entire life, will it give way for his heart to accept Mike without any hesitations?

Rafael was in his study going through the cameras placed by his men in the bank when his phone rang, he picked the call his mind still on what he was doing, the caller's voice was inaudible and he guessed poor signal contributed, all he head was corn and wall, he frowned wondering who could be calling but the next words he heard from the caller had him jumping up from his seat, he heard, "Crystal, help, Cornwall" before the line suddenly went dead. Crystal had called him requesting help, perhaps she was in Cornwall, although he won't know the specific place in Cornwall, he would search the whole of Cornwall to get her back.

Jeremy broke the moment when he spoke again with agitation in his voice, “He’s one of them, what are you doing Amelia, he’s one of the creations,” turning to look at Jeremy I frowned, would Jeremy understand that I was actually saving his life right now, that for some unknown reason Rafe didn’t want to harm me but would feel nothing to kill him, but before I could respond Jeremy’s face turned to that of disgust as he shook his head, turning on his heel to leave the room.

He said, “Whatever it is, you know I’m only loyal to you. I’m your man, Jamie. Ever since that day you rescued me from those bloody rogues.” Jamie knew he could hold Raffa to that. The first time Jamie met Rafa was through an unfortunate event where he had to rescue him from a bunch of rogue wolves that were trying to kill him. He didn’t know who Rafa was by then, but he rescued him anyway, knowing that he was falling prey to the rogue wolves. Ever since then Rafa had been a loyal friend to Jamie. After digging deeper, they realized that Rafa was indeed from their own pack, but due to the death of his parents, he had been on the streets. Rafa was 13 years old then, almost the same age as Jam

RAFAEL She's my mate. My curse. My cure. My fucking everything. -Rafael (Marked by Her). Readers, If you've read this far, please take a moment to share your thoughts about the story so far. Your words mean more than you know. I need all the encouragement I can get. And as for Rafael... I've come to love him. He wasn't the cold, heartless Alpha I once thought he was. He was just broken. And every broken soul deserves a Lila to help him heal.