Raphael Rimuru Novels & Stories

"Tade, please... stop, I beg you..." But Tade is far from finished. "You have systematically ruined every single alliance we had!" he screams, his chest expanding as his wolf rumbles. "I warned you about Rapha's sharp mind. He carries the exact same dangerous brilliance as Nyara. But you dismissed him as a useless, plain rogue and convinced me to throw him to the wolves! Look what happened! Rapha is Kaelum! He is the most powerful black-market weapon designer in the world, and we did not even know it!"

I raised my head to meet his awkward stare. “And you are?” he inquired, stretching forth his hand to me. “I-I-” It was hard to form words with the stern glare my father was giving me. Almost like he didn’t want me to tell him who I was, but the king had offered me this hand, I could get punished for not giving him mine. “I am Princess Illyria,” I muttered almost in a whisper as I placed my right hand on his, curtsying. “Illyria? Oh! You must be the youngest Valerian mentioned to me,” he said, placing his other hand on him. Remember when I said that this man gave me the creeps, well the feeling of his hands on mine was far more disturbing than his voice.

The dominance in his eyes made my breathing hitch, and his amused eyebrow raised at my reaction. "Ian will also be coming with us in case anything goes wrong, which it won't because I'm the best" He smiled proudly with a playful glint in his eye, and I chuckled, but his big smile soon faded, turning into a slight smirk. "You look so pretty" He admitted. "Going soft on me again Mr. Russo?" I teased, running my hands all over his chest, tracing the tattoos that were visible through his shirt. A few buttons were undone, and a tattoo peaked out that said 'sedurre e distruggere' Written in cursive.

I tried to call him but he interrupted me by spanking me again. “It’s Rael, not Gav. We’ve all agreed that I’m the deviant villain in your story.” He leaned into me to whisper in my ears. I could feel how much he was enjoying this as he was bent over me because he was hard. It tingled everywhere his skin touched mine, and I cursed this damn mate bond for the thousandth time since I found out Gavrael was fated to be mine. He moved so he was still bent over me but now my ass was exposed so he could rub it with his free hand. I tried not to squirm as he traced the edge of my underwear with the tip of his finger.

"Thank you, Aunt Cleo. This means a lot to me." The pendant Aunt Cleo gave Aqua was nothing short of mesmerizing. Crafted from sterling silver, the pendant was shaped like a delicate crescent moon, symbolizing the mysterious and potent nature of Aqua's powers. At the center of the crescent nestled a large, oval-cut gemstone that was uniquely clear, like a drop of captured morning dew. The clarity of the stone made it particularly special, as it reflected Aqua's emotional state, changing color with her mood. Intricate filigree work adorned the crescent moon, with tiny symbols and runes etched into the silver, each representing protection and strength. The craftsmanship was exquisite, making i

“Those gifts will be put to the test at some point. Slade is our Beta. Sam is our tracker and Leon is in charge of our finances.” “You haven’t realized your gift yet,” Rafael said as he looked at Harper. “I don’t think I have a gift,” Harper said. “Unless my pancreas counts.” “Everyone in this pack has a gift, some of you are just late bloomers,” Rafael said as he looked at us. “I’m just the human here,” Anna said. “What about you, Beta?” Liam asked him. “I can see what you fear and project it into your mind,” Slade said and Leon looked at him open-mouthed.

She sighed leaning against the wall. “ as stupid and reckless it might sound sir, she has a point. The element of surprise is kind of all we have right now. He won’t be expecting us to hand her over just like that” he snapped his fingers. Ryan has a point but it’s just way too reckless, he’s an alpha he could see right through her in no time. But I can’t seem to even figure her out so i don’t know maybe it is our only shot.

Chapter 142 Who Murdered The Rivers? "He is Mason Rivers!" Emille yelled. Mr White's eyes bulged open, he quickly narrowed them back and looked at Grandmaster intensely. Mr White shook his head in disagreement. "He does not look like him." Mr White yelled. Grandmaster was beginning to get more and more nervous. 'End it now!' his inner voice persuaded him. Mila raised her eyebrows. She did not have much of a reaction because what Emille said was ridiculous. The man in the photo and Grandmaster, they had zero ressemblance.

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Pull the trigger or leave him barely alive to set an example for the people who were still looking for her. "How do you know me? I know you're like me, trained not to speak when held captive or tortured but if you know my name, then you know me, and you know why they called me Adolph's Shadow, don't you?" His Adam's Apple moved up and down as he gulped from the fear she inflicted with that sentence and those dreadful eyes. He could still feel the aftermath of the punch she landed below his chest before sending him sprawling on the floor. "As expected of the Hian Hoshi clan, to be able to produce such a fine gifted weapon as you must have made them proud and esteemed."