Raphael X Casey Novels & Stories

His eyes swirled red as they found mine, and I find myself staring back at him with my mouth hanging open. “Bitch,” he sputters, and goes to move, ready to pounce at me and I stiffen. I don’t know what else to do. “Casey!” The sound of my mate’s voice has me glancing over to him briefly. His eyes held a mix of rage, horror, and dread as he struggles to pull himself up, yet with all the silver and chains binding him, we both knew it was impossible for him to get between me and Xavier in time.

The room was still quiet. "Nathan bring her here! " he said. Cassie looked at Nathan like a scared bunny. "Come on Cassie, the King request our presents." Nathan said. Taking Cassie by the hand. "As you were the vampire king told everyone."Cassie and Nathan bowed again as they stood before Raldor the Vampire King. "My king may I present to you my wife Cassie, " Nathan said. Raldor took Cassie's hand and kissed the back of it.

He pulled using my own momentum against me, and slammed me into the ground with enough force to crack the earth. Pain exploded through my body, but I rolled, kicking out at his legs. He jumped backward, and I was on my feet again, silver light blazing around me like armor. "You're strong," Kelvin acknowledged, settling into a fighting stance that spoke of decades of combat experience. "Stronger than I expected. But you're not thinking, Racheal. You're all rage and no strategy. That makes you predictable." "I don't need strategy to tear you apart!" I phased again, this time appearing above him, both hands coming down with claws extended to rip his head from his shoulders.

A younger replica of the woman is standing beside her, sipping from her champagne before throwing a small smile my way. Denjiel slightly loosens his grip on me and steps forwards. "Madre, padre." Denjiel says to the smiling couple standing before us. "This is Kasey, my girlfriend." Denjiel looks at me and I instantly calm down as I see the love shining in his eyes. "Kasey, this is my mother, Fenna Castellano. My father Ricardo Castellano and my sister Carella."

I left my resignation letter on the dean’s desk and walked out of the academy. The moment I stepped outside, Luke’s car pulled up. His face was twisted with anger. “Why is Casey treating you this way?” He had not even finished speaking when Casey himself emerged from the building. Before my father’s downfall, Luke had been his legal advisor, fighting for his interests. Casey had never liked him. His cold gaze swept over us, a mocking smile tugging at his mouth. Unable to hold back, Luke shouted at Casey, “Do you have any idea what Cora has gone through these past years—”

Xander's POV Cassie has been my mate for ten years now. She has bore me ten kids. All boys except for our youngest pup. She is now six months old. All of her brothers are just so happy to have her as their sister. The pack has chosen Marcus to be the future alpha. Cassie is pregnant for the seventh time. She is having twins. In the order of eldest to youngest, we have Levi, Marcus, and Jackson as our triplets. We had a single pup named Leonardo. Then we had twins Matthew and Kenny. Another single pup Lenny. Our youngest two sons are Samson and Nathan. Then our one and only daughter Ashleigh. We don't know yet if we are having one, two, or three pups or what the genders are.

This moon was nothing like that, and yet something in her ribs recognized its shape with the shock of a smell from childhood. Casey reached into his jacket and produced a folded paper—creased, soft at the edges as if it had been carried too long. He smoothed it between his hands—big hands that didn’t know how to be delicate—and held it out. “This is something else,” he muttered. “A little… okay, it’s a lot.” He spread the paper on the table. It was a photograph, too, older, grainer: a hospital room. A tired, radiant woman propped up against pillows. A man with a jaw not unlike Alexander’s bent over her shoulder, eyes on the bundle in her arms. Someone had scrawled names on the white border i

He simply removed his jacket and wrapped my body with it, covering my chest from any further humiliation. The fabric was and the smell was comforting—it was a mix of something rich and manly. I opened my mouth to speak when the door burst open. The air in the cafeteria became heavy as I watched Xavier storm towards us and Cassie went pale. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” Xavier asked, his voice low and dangerous. “Xavier, I-I… was… I,” Casie stuttered. “You’re pathetic and you find joy in mocking another person?” His gray eyes locked onto hers with undiluted anger.

"The man was born in Nottingham, 54 years ago. He is the eldest child with a twin sister and is currently living in Turkey following his husband. His father is a neurologist, and his mother is a psychiatrist. Many years dead. Raphael himself is an architect who graduated from Cambridge University. He married a woman from Bristol and has one daughter named Aurora Smith." From his seat, Tristan was also enthusiastic to hear what Joseph explained. Even though he had previously heard about Raphael's background directly, he wanted to make sure again whether what Raphael had told was the same as what Joseph would say today. "Raphael first became friends with Andrew John Quartararo when they both s

"So you decided to bring your little boyfriend home..without informing me?" Bianca's jaw dropped and she was just about to correct her mum's intuition but Xander beat her to it.. He extended his hand forward which Cassie accepted immediately as if she was expecting his gesture.. "I'm Xander Gray" Both mother and daughter's brows creased, he couldn't be from the well known Gray family right? Cassie smiled and pulled her hand away from his slowly.. "As in from the Gray's?" Xander gave a firm nod, he was a bit confused by the look of surprise that crossed by their face the moment he gave a nod..