Shadowhunters Raphael Novels & Stories

I am a Don's heir as well but never in my life did I see or even think of something like this. There are fifteen men tied up and kneeling before Raphael. He questions them while punching the living shit out of their body's. " Where is she?" he screams at one of them but the guy just laughs and before I can interfer he has a bullet through his head, right between his eyes. Raphael moves to the next in line, his is covered in blood and sweat, his face red his nostrils are flaring. " Same question, where is she?!" he spats. " Not here" the man smirks.

Raphael’s voice is heavy, his gaze wary as he looks up. An odd sound comes from the darkness of the trees, almost like a crack of a branch. Raphael sets me down. The moment he pulls away, a raven dives at him. He slaps it aside, but another swoops down, then another. In seconds, he’s swarmed, wings beating, claws striking. “Raphael!” I begin to pull the ravens away from him. “Stop!” I shout. I can’t see a single part of Raphael’s torso. It’s swallowed in black wings. He spins, arms thrashing against the swarm.

"If they have more than five hundred beasts gathered out there waiting to slaughter us, I suggest we take more than five hundred of our people and leave. It's getting late alread-" "Hold on for a second, Raphael! Are you in your senses right now? Hector left with two hundred soldiers, and they are all dead! We don't even know where their bodies are! And think about your people! I don't think you even have three hundred people in your coven let alone five hundred!” Were my words even working? Why was Raphael still packing to leave? "Raphael! Are you even listening?" "I am! And I don't care about those anymore!" His eyes were enlarging, his veins started protruding. I have to control myself. I

His white hair pinned by his side while letting the rest fall off, his hazel eyes keened down as they stared at the intruder like a predatory hawk. "Was that really your best plight?" Raphael inquired with a brow lift but in the next second,his hand was already wrapped tightly around the boy's neck. "What?" He tilted his head slightly "shocked to see me?" He asked mockingly, noticing the look of bewilderment which coated Nathan's face. Obviously,he was under the influence that this demon was already dead. Afterall,he was who got involved with the shifter whom Raphael already killed but had seen glimpse of it's memories before it died,just enough to know who was behind the poisoning.

Lena's gaze cut to mine in panic, her eyes screaming for me to intervene, but I was frozen in shock, and my mouth had run so dry that I couldn't get a word past my throat even if I tried. "I'll ignore what you just said since you're still just a little boy, but don't push it. As for who I am, I am Hazel's boyfriend, so you'll do well to remember that and keep your hands to yourself if you still want to keep using them," Riven threatened, and Raphael's gaze cut to mine. "Hazel," he called, and Riven shoved at his chest, hard. I sucked in a sharp breath, my heart taking a nosedived as I watched Raphael slam into the wall, a sharp grunt escaping his lips. "What the hell is wrong with you" he ye

Frankly, he was terrifying. Her best friend was leering over her, trying to fight his way to her throat with a crazed look in his eye as his bloodlust was taking over. New turns or fledgelings could be some of the most dangerous vampires. They hadn't learned to control their hunger yet and instinct would take over them. A fledgeling couldn't control how much they took either and almost every feed ended in death. When the blood lust took over they wouldn't even bat an eye at killing their own mother as long as they sated that hunger.

I did, but not that well you know,"she winked at him which made him blush. He quickly turned around and left , avoiding to look at her any longer, for his heart looks like it wants to jump out of his body. ==== Back at the Montenegro's mansion, Raphael was pacing back and forth with a wicked look on his face. He couldn't believe that his sister was still alive and his allies had failed due to some snipers coming to her rescue. "I GAVE YOU ONE JOB, AND THIS IS THE RESULTS!! WHAT DID I PAY YOU FOR THEN"; He screamed, then hung up the phone and threw it on the floor. He called the butler and ordered a bottle of alcohol. But all the household help were scared of going to him.

"I know that you were looking for the Noctra root to heal your soul of the beast and madness. I know. I saw it. I was informed. I had spies within your armies and guards for yes. I have my ears and eyes in the palace, Rhydian. You just happened to be the funny fool." He moved closer to him and soon they were standing in front of each other, staring deeply into each other's eyes with tension flowing between them. "Your madness and beast aren't gone, my dear brother." He then laughed, "If anything, they have only intensified." Then suddenly, he stabbed Rhydian when he least expected and his eyes widened. The colors of his eyes changed for a few seconds, and he fell to his knees when Raphael th

Saphira and Amethyst were reportedly beaten and assaulted by Felix, who was the Alpha of the Shadow Knight Pack. They were blooded, bruised, and had broken bones. Both Saphira and Amethyst were starting to lose hope that Xavier and Hunter weren’t coming for them. That they were going to have to become mates with Felix and his wolf, Timber. Felix had already marked Saphira the last time he forced himself onto her. She was also coming into heat—the time where Saphira’s body wanted to get pregnant.

He flushed, rinsed his face at the sink, and tried to look normal. Impossible. His reflection stared right back at him: huge pupils, sallow skin, a tremor in his lower lip he couldn’t stop. He stepped out. The four of them were still there, now openly watching. Emma tilted her head. “Shawn, what’s wrong? You look like you saw a ghost.” He opened his mouth. The words were right there— ‘I did. It's worse than a ghost. A vampire. Fucking a guy to death in 512. Draining him while he came. He looked at me. He saw me! And still let me go!’