Rottmnt Raphael Novels & Stories

I raised a single eyebrow in complete and utter bewilderment, my jaw clenching as I processed his ridiculous statement, trying to comprehend what could possibly be more important to our leader than an active security breach on our home soil. "What the fuck is Torin actually doing in there that is so incredibly sacred it requires you to stand guard in the hallway like a watchdog, Raphael?" I asked, my tone dripping with a harsh, impatient sarcasm as I folded my arms across my chest and waited for a logical explanation. Raphael merely shrugged his broad shoulders in a completely noncommittal manner, a faint, highly knowing smirk touching the very corners of his lips as he deliberately took ano

"I could use a snack" Raphael checked his watch, seeing that it was not yet time for take off. He had a minute or two to spare, and since he dismissed all his air staff after fearing that one of them might see Tami and recognize her from the news, he had to do everything himself. Not that he minded. He would do anything that Tami requested of him. Except let her go, of course. He returned with a number of snacks and drinks, since he didn’t know what she would like. She had an amused gleam in her eyes as she saw him.

He grumbled and stepped away from the kitchen. "Take out the plates and place them on the table, baby." He ordered whole finishing his banana, I huffed and pulled out the plates. A fake smile is plastered on my face out of annoyance. - "The forest?!" "Exactly, the forest will be your last mission before the graduation day." Raphael said after he took a month to rest, he still couldn't walk properly because of the poison that spread on his whole body, we managed to take out all the poison thanks to my magic but it did paralyze his legs for a while meaning that he won't be able to walk comfortably without the wheelchair.

The windows were fogged with the warmth inside. Raphael was there, sitting alone at a corner table. He had an espresso in one hand and that familiar slouch like the whole world bored him. He looked up when I walked in and grinned. “Damn, Sal. Look at you. You have been feeding well. You’re built like a tank now.” I gave a half-laugh and sat across from him, tapping my fingers against the table. “Yeah, I’ve been eating like a bear. But that’s not why I’m here.”

My heart legit stopped beating for a while. Me: And? Raph: And I've recently discovered that I was wrong. For a solid five seconds, I just sat there blinking at my phone. Was this Raphael? The same Raphael who treated emotions like unexploded bombs? The same Raphael who could discuss homicide, international business, and cyber security without blinking, but looked personally offended whenever someone asked how he felt? I looked at the message again, grinned, and then bit my lip to hide it from everyone.

I had been wondering who Raphael's chosen mate might be, and now, watching the subtle exchange between him and Katrina, I couldn't help but think they would actually make a perfect pair. Titan's sarcastic comment echoed in my mind, "Knowing your brother, it's probably some dirty Necromancer." I couldn't help but laugh inwardly at his witty retort. And, honestly, he wasn't entirely off the mark. I could almost picture Raphael with a Necromancer, it was a peculiar yet intriguing match. Likely though, he had just marked someone and never actually planned to make the mark permanent, unlike myself who refused to mark a singular soul. Not even my dearest Katrina.

To say that Raphael was overwhelmed at this point was an understatement; the mystery lady had a killer body and though he had promised himself to not have sex with any other girl aside Aliyah, he was willing to break the veil of sacredness for this girl. Before he would follow her, Raphael remembered he had two more tasks to accomplish "So you are Romeo huh?" He asked. "Yes sir, how may I fix you up?" Romeo asked with delight. Raphael felt his hate for the lad renew seeing him smiling so happily. "Remember me?" He asked "Uhmmm sir, I can't," Romeo replied innocently. "I would come back for this recognition topic but first, who is that lady" Raphael asked with his anger dying down. "She told

He started laughing at the wolf who was staring at him. “Turn,” Raphael said. The animal shook his head. Raphael pulled out a wooden stake and held out some leaves. He threw some silvery content at the wolf and it shrunk away. “Lolita,” Raphael said. The wolf’s body physically drooped, as if admitting defeat. I thought it was weird that he was talking to a wild animal and it was listening to him. Then I remembered the wolf at the mayors. Did the people of Arthforde keep wolves as pets?

"All three of them. You know that." "I know that." "I'm not a threat to it." "I know that too." "Then the toast is just toast," he said, and took it to the table and sat down and said something to Luca about the finals course that was genuinely interesting, and Luca's twelve percent attentiveness became eight percent because Raphael had, characteristically, disarmed the situation before it could become one. I watched this happen and thought that Raphael Moreau was going to be a very exhausting person to know for a long time and that I was probably going to know him for a very long time and that this was fine.

Why? Maddox pushed the door open and the party had gone silent, making it easier to spot them. Soren had his back to me, his fists bunched over Raphael whose face was bruised and bloodied. My heart raced faster and harder in my chest. “You hurt him, Raphael. I warned you, and now I’ll break nine of your bones,” he spat, voice low and cold — “one for each letter in his name: R E M I N G T O N.”