Raphael Ninja Turtles Characters Novels & Stories

The way he looked, the way he carried himself, so simple, yet one could tell he was a billionaire. He had long hair, the same length as Ian’s, only his was blonde. That’s when Fatima noticed the shape of his nose, straight and pointy, just like Ian’s. It was like looking at Ian’s twin brother. “My name is Raphael. But you can call me Raph. Nice to finally meet you,” he introduced himself, taking Fatima’s hand to his lips, which she hadn’t even realized she had given him, as she was too shocked just looking at him.

Raphael said with a smile on his face as he crouched closer to Rowland on the floor as he coughed and struggled to get up, Raphael made a lowly comment like a whisper to Rowland “You fight like a girl and all your moves are hot garbage….” “Wham!” Rowland gave him a punch at the jaw, a quick one that no one saw coming. As he was still feeling the impact of the punch, he reached out for his nail gun and this time around, he didn’t miss as he shot Raphael at his wrist which disabled his left arm which he noticed is one of Raphael’s most frequently used arm in combat. “What did you fucking just do to me, you old fool?” Raphael yelled in pain as Rowland took out a weird looking dart, this dart ha

I feel like I want to pinch his cute, chubby cheeks. “You are Raphael?” I asked with doubt and he answered, “Yes” In a cute voice but showed me his true form. He is all white and shining. White long hair, white eyes with white wings, and there’s blue and green energy coming from his palms. Then he turned to a cute little six years old boy again and smiled at me. I am convinced now. “Is he a falling angel too?” I asked Michael while pointing at Raphael. Michael smiled and shook her head, “No” She answered. “He is our healer,” She added.

Ru wasn’t sure if she should laugh or cry. “What do you mean everything I know about my past is a lie?” She glanced down at the paper again, and finding it offensive tossed it onto the coffee table. She could feel herself becoming very defensive now, so she tried breathing deeply through her nose. It wasn’t working. “Your mother’s name was, as you can see, Seraphina Raphaels. She is a Keeper. A descendant of Raphael’s. “Great. Now I’m related to a Ninja Turtle,” Ru mumbled.

He said. “First is Bacchus. His real name is George Miller, one of the gang leader’s right hand. Then Atlas, real name is Mario Ching. He is their intelligence. Minotaur, real name is Fred Lim. I think he’s one of their snipers. Cupid is Jay Kenley. He’s their hacker. And Pegasus is Jacob Frias, best in hand to hand combat.” Miko announced. “Let’s hope that they are the only one here.” I said.

Raphael. I opened my eyes, and as I predicted, he and the cursed were engaged in a brawl in the middle of the road. The door of the car had been ripped off, probably when Raphael was transforming, so I was able to watch the full battle. Raphael was larger, faster, more skilled, and more coordinated, so he had an advantage. But the Cursed was crazy. It didn’t mind the brutal attacks it was taking; it kept fighting, like a mindless puppet that knew only one thing: fight. It didn’t react to the pain but kept on fighting.

I approach the car, my heart pounding in my chest. I open the car door and peer inside. There's only one person in the car, the driver. I glance around, my heart racing. Where are Aurora, Natasha, and Raphael? Just then, I hear a soft whistle from behind me. I turn, and I see Aurora standing there, a knife pressed to Natasha's throat. Rafael is standing next to her, his suit jacket unbuttoned, revealing a muscular chest. He's flexing his fingers, ready to fight. I growl, my eyes flashing. This isn't good.

"That you are a beautiful rare white panther shifter..." I take a step back into my relaxed fighting stance as a wave of fear passes through me, expecting him to be mad like Zachariah and maybe attack me. He then takes a step towards me, but instead of attacking me as I was expecting him to do, he kneels. I take a step towards him, placing my shaky hand on his shoulder as I whisper, "Raph? What are you doing? Get up!" "Zachariah may not know it yet but you, my Luna, are a princess... And I kneel before you!"

So I made my way and as expected Raphael was already waiting for me there. "If Caspian asks where I am, you don't know, are we clear, Raphael?" I said, getting a small bag. "But Princess this..." trailed Raphael. "Enough," I ordered. Raphael is my right hand and my general. Assassins trained him from a young age and were my mother's bodyguard. After my mother's death, he pledged his loyalty to me when I became their leader. Raphael is a bulky person; he's very tall, has muscles, and is always serious. He has pale skin and brown hair, and his eyes are green.

The Nester Clan are the grey dragons. Raphael found his mother lying in a pool of her own blood and a girl is holding the sword with which Irina was stabbed. That girl is bathed with the blood of his mother. Raphael became furious. He would have killed that girl then and there, but he need the name of the poison which she used on that sword to paralyze Irina.