Raphael X Reader Novels & Stories

Raphael frowned slightly. Does he always smile this much? He paused. Why the hell am I noticing? Aria leaned against the counter. “So besides hockey… what do you actually enjoy?” Liam shrugged. “Reading.” Raphael blinked. “I’ve literally never seen you read.” “ I'd never let you see me read. You'd just make fun of me." “I would not.” Raphael said. “You absolutely would.” Aria laughed so hard “You two sound like an old married couple.” Silence.

Like howwww, the equation wasn't the easiest to process and funny enough I could already see a semblance between this man and Raphael. “You both look so alike!” I whispered to Raphael, who just glared at me with wine in his mouth. I stood my ground, summoned my courage and met Xandros in the eyes. I just better be ready for whatever was about to hit me cause the things I had been hearing since Raphael arrived… Goodness! I felt my heart was about to burn down like it haD been placed in acid but every time he dropped another bombshell, my heart seemed to be better than before. My before being bearable and present being unbearable..

“Hello?” “Hi, Zephyra? This is Sophie. I’m Raphael Wright’s PA.” “Oh, hi,” I say tentatively. “Raphael would like to have a word with you in his office. Do you have a spare moment?” “Yes, of course.” “Great. And if you have any finished schematics or 3D renderings, can you bring some of those as well?” I blink, immediately looking down at the plans neatly laid out on my table. “Okay. Can I ask what this is for?”

But then, just as they thought they had seen it all, another image appeared, one that made their hearts skip a beat. Another picture slowly materialized, and the council members' jaws dropped in unison. It was King Raphael, the reigning monarch of the planet Xanthea, a being of unparalleled power and wisdom. But it was the words beneath his image that left Aethon stunned, his eyes wide with shock. "Mate bonded to Raven Delacroix," he whispered, his voice trembling with emotion, "not yet unlocked." The room fell silent as if the very air had been sucked out of it. Aethon's gaze remained fixed on the screen, his mind reeling with the implications. "What does this mean?" he breathed, his questi

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Author's POV Raphael was still on his way driving back to Xavier’s home after he returned the costumes back to the pawn shop. He called Xandros to explain the new situation at hand Xandros was in the house, sitting around and drinking a can of beer when his phone rang “Hey man! Is it done? I hope Xyla is safe and okay?" "Not quite! I messed up boss, I'm really sorry…” Raphael said as he was breathing heavily on the phone "I think she might catch up to me or even him…" Raphael continues

Xaphan laughed. "Next time I will come fully prepared. And I promise you, I won't return empty-handed. I will free her from your clutches and take her with me right in front of your eyes and at that time you will not be able to blackmail her on the name of her family" Raphael looked challengingly in his eyes "Mark my words" The confidence with which he has just spoken has astonished me and I am sure that has left a little impact on Xaphan too because his body has become stiff as aboard.

The way he said my name made me look away immediately because right now I didn't even want to deal with whatever I was feeling. On the floor, Eli grabbed onto the chair leg trying to stand up. He managed for like two seconds before dropping back down again looking completely unimpressed with himself. “The file,” I said quietly. Raphael opened the drawer immediately and placed it in front of me. I stared at it. But I haven't touched it yet. “Everything is inside?” “Yes.” “The photograph too?” “Yes.” I looked back at him slowly. “What does the child look like?” Raphael didn't answer immediately.

“As long as she’s dead, all her beasts are dead today.” Just as Rhea said the words, Xavier heard a loud thud and he looked to see that all the beasts had started falling down one by one to the floor. “I can’t live without you Rhea,” Xavier cried. “Don’t do this to me. Hold on. You can hold on.” “I can’t,” Rhea smiled. “My job here is done. I can see the moon goddess already, I can see Layla beside her.” “Layla?” Xavier stared at her. Xavier turned around in shock and he saw the piece of paper on the floor. He picked it up and stared at it. It was Layla’s handwriting.