Raphael Hythloday นิยาย & เรื่องราว

After returning the color of his eyes to their original color, Raphael walked back and forth around the room, which from the interior was the living room, observing one by one the objects that were there solely to get rid of his boredom. Honestly, he did not understand why he just accepted the request from this man, who had no idea who he was. It was his curiosity that kept him there. His attention was distracted when the door to the room opened, revealing the figures of an old maid and a man dressed as a butler walking into the room.

The nurse directed Raphael into William Dalton’s bedroom where he lay fast asleep. “Have you found a good spot for the chip?” Raphael asked the nurse. “Yes.. Yes right over there,” she stuttered as she pointed towards a wall clad with family photos of the Daltons. Raphael walked towards the wall, underneath a framed photograph of Elsida, Natasha and their mother was a minuscule space, the perfect size to fit a chip the size of a small button. Raphael forced his gaze to remain on the task at hand but felt his hand tremble as his eyes hovered around the picture of Lily. He placed the chip beneath the photo and briskly walked away from the wall.

Nathaniel’s Obsession *trigger warning* Rafael walked into the guest room where Adela resided. He heard from his sister Isobel that there was a De Rosa in their home. He could not believe Nathaniel really didn't want to make her suffer. He eyed her as she lay on the bed unmoving. He wondered if she was asleep. He shut the door and locked it behind him. Adela sat up immediately at hearing the click of the door. She had been asleep, but she was a very light sleeper. She glared at him not recognizing him. All she wanted was to go home to her baby.

“He’s only in the Yuraeceon Xaelm Rank. How dare he attract the Quasar Heavenly Tribulation? He doesn’t even care to defend it. He risked his life and came to find you.” Lyla appeared doubtful. Seeing this, Thea shrugged her shoulders helplessly. “I don’t know. Someone that stupid actually exists in this world. Men are terrifying.” “Terrifying?” Lyla turned around and stared at Thea. “I don’t think you find him terrifying. Instead, I think you find him peculiar.” Thea was speechless. She hurriedly shifted her gaze away from Lyla. “Forget it. You have your personal affairs.” Lyla sighed. “As long as you can solve them. But, you must always remember that you’re the Grand Priestess of the Timae

“What’s the play, boss? We’ve taken out Hawthorne, captured Lazarus, and gutted their network. What more is there?” Elena’s gaze shifted to the whiteboard on the far wall, covered with maps, photographs, and strings of connections each leading to a single word circled in red: Hydra. “They’re more organized than we thought,” she said. “Lazarus wasn’t lying about the hydra. Hawthorne and Lazarus were just two heads. There’s more probably a lot more.” Luca glanced up from his laptop. “I’ve been combing through the data we pulled from Hawthorne’s servers. Most of it’s encrypted, but there’s one name that keeps popping up: Phaedra.”

Annalise is 21 and in college with her two best friends and her sister. She is starting her last year off on a good start. She is one grade ahead of her average age. She is studying art and wants to be the best she can be. She is assigned a partner for her last big assignment, Theo Hyde. He is the guy she has had a crush on for years, but he is also her best friend's ex-boyfriend. She tries to focus on the project, but her feelings keep getting in the way.

Ewan asked rather excitedly. “Yes, sir. Is there some significance to that name?” “When we raided the witches' coven, we found a book about the soul stone. The name beside it was Nathaniel. There are plenty of Nathaniels in this country, but if this one is truly a vampire, he could be planning to steal that girl’s soul. Or who knows what else he is planning with that stone? We can’t allow him to keep it and trap someone inside it.”

I stood up and faced the man when he clapped his hands, sarcastically. “What a good performance from someone who isn’t trained since a kid. I’m impressed.” He said and slowly moved towards me while I started to moved backwards.”No wonder that you are the only hybrid that is willing to be accepted by the other empires.” Hybrid? Empires? What is he talking about? He’s been talking to me like we are in a fantasy world full of fantasized characters. In a blonk of an eye, he suddenly attacked me but I fortunately was able to dodge and got away from him in time.

Hector pronounced. Nathan gave him a deadly glare, who clearly said, "Look who's talking." Hector ignored Nathan and used his power to light up before entering the dungeon. Raphael didn't care about the darkness around him, he used his last bit of power for his clear vision so that he would be able to keep his vision intact and started searching for Winter. They searched for another twenty minutes until Raphael found a broken cupboard, where he noticed the hem of Winter's maid uniform. "Could it be her?" He whispered and went to look at it only to find Winter sitting, hiding her face in her knees, but the moment he opened the broken door, her head slipped, and Raphael caught her at the right

A tour group hovered through the main gates on a grav-platform. "And here," the holographic guide droned, projecting a flickering blue image of a stern-faced man, "is Cyprian Hale. The founder of the modern logistics grid. Historians debate whether he was a tyrant or a visionary." At the back of the group, Lyra Hale rolled her eyes.