Rottmnt Raphael Novels & Stories

She turned back to him, who was now making his way to her small outdated kitchen. "Hey," She said nervously. "I was starting to think you forgot about me." She watched as he placed the coffee on her small kitchen counter and pulled out donuts and a croissant. "Oh, I'd never," Raphael said with a smile, showing both rows of white teeth. Could you get any more handsome!? "I got you a mocha. Also, donuts and well," He picked up the croissant, and started to wave it slightly. "This one's for me."

They had already set up a few tents, and there was already food prepared on the table. People were also slowly gathering up. Without even thinking, her eyes landed on Raphael who was just sitting on the corner, eating a piece of watermelon. He was just quiet, and wasn’t in other people’s circles. For a moment, he could almost be seen as an introvert, but he was far from being one. It looked like he was thinking deeply of something, and Timothee, even if she kept telling herself to look away, couldn’t get herself to look away.

“Henri was tough to crack at first. But after we showed him pictures of Sierra in the house, looking very happy, he broke down. He knows he can’t keep her away forever. But he does want to see her soon, and I said that’s totally cool,” “Uh-huh, and then?” “And then… Raphael was acting kinda… weird,” “Weird how?” “Instead of asking to see his wife, sorry, ex-wife, he was asking to see you,” “Me?” “Yeah, he was obsessed with you. He kept asking why you’re willing to give him all this money just for her,” “What’d you tell him?” “The truth,” “Which is?” “That you’re crazy, duh,” “Very funny,” Colton scoffed and rolled his eyes.

He shrugged, not interested. "Looking for someone I know, I guess? Are you new here? I think it's my first time to see you." "Uhh, no. I mean, it's not my first time joining a party of the Venturi." "Oh, I see. But you don't look familiar." He paused. "By the way, I'm Jude." He offered me his right hand. "How about you?" "I'm Raphaela," I introduced too and accepted his hand. It was a soft, too far from Royal's rough hands.

Raphael said, walking to the man Eden just knocked out and signalled some of the men to bring a large tin of water. Immediately, he dunked the man’s head into the water for a couple of seconds longer than normal. Once the man started struggling, he pulled him out of the water. Hand on the back of his neck, Raphael grinning at him, “Wakey- wakey, sleeping beauty. Did you have a good sleep?” “W-what happened?” he asked, a tooth falling out of his mouth along with a trail of blood. “You were knocked out with just one punch from our boss there.” Raphael laughed. “I told you our boss is not someone you should mess with. Not only that, he is not even trying to kill you and you still fainted.