Tmnt 2007 Raphael Nightwatcher Novels & Stories

The way he looked, the way he carried himself, so simple, yet one could tell he was a billionaire. He had long hair, the same length as Ian’s, only his was blonde. That’s when Fatima noticed the shape of his nose, straight and pointy, just like Ian’s. It was like looking at Ian’s twin brother. “My name is Raphael. But you can call me Raph. Nice to finally meet you,” he introduced himself, taking Fatima’s hand to his lips, which she hadn’t even realized she had given him, as she was too shocked just looking at him.

He’s not going to get what he wants so easily. Raphael chuckled, his eyes gleaming with amusement. “Well, well... someone’s feisty.” I wasn’t sure if that was a compliment or a warning. Just then, I noticed his right-hand man move forward, a muscle twitching in his jaw. He didn’t like my tone. He took a step toward me, as though he intended to force me into compliance. But Raphael held up a hand, stopping him in his tracks. “Remember, Xavier,” he said, his voice cool but commanding, “this little rabbit is my exclusive property.”

I asked, and he nodded again, while further saying his name is Raphael. When I looked at the monitor again, my insides burst with joy. His vitals were stable. There were no signs of weakness or cognitive decline as I moved forward to check. Same I moved from one bed to the other, and it was the same for almost all the wolves. They were completely healed. “Call Alpha Henry, now.” I declared to whoever was beside me, and in a jiffy, Henry was here. He scanned from bed to bed, elation welling up inside him.

I watched him go and felt the bond do its quiet thing and thought about six seconds of silence outside my locked door and turned back to the Hellcat. Raphael found me at the water station between runs. "You're four seconds off," he said, appearing at my elbow with the ease of a man who had decided we were friends and was conducting himself accordingly. "Five schools and you came to talk to me," I said. "I'm flattered." "I came to tell you something." His voice had changed register — the party version gone, the other one underneath, the one I'd seen at the fountain. "The Ironveil driver. Number seven."

Both Angoori and Hector made sounds at the back of their throat when their bodies hit the ground hard. Valerie turned to see what happened, but when her eyes landed on a dark figure who looked so dark that he is surrounded by some kind of black fog-like thing. It's difficult to make out anything. But her heart began to pound violently. She knows without a doubt that the man who is pinning down Hector and Angoori is none other than Raphael. "Raphael?" "Raphael " "Boss" Valerie, Hector, and Angoori spoke at once. But Raphael looked at them blankly. He couldn't recollect who they are. His mind is filled with unexplainable rage and anger. The urge to kill anyone and everyone is so strong, that h

"But we all had to get out." The minutes tick by in silence, the only sound the hum of the engine. Then, Alphana breaks the silence, her voice hesitant. "Who is Thomas's companion?" she asks, her eyes fixed on the road ahead. I hesitate, my mind racing. "Raphael," I say, my voice heavy with weight. "He's the most power-hungry werewolf in the mountain wolf pack. He's wealthy, and has a vast network of wolves working for him. He has everything he needs, except for one thing - the title of alpha." Alphana's eyes widen, and she looks at me with a mixture of fear and awe. "He's that powerful?" she asks, her voice trembling. I nod, my expression grim. "And he's also the most ruthless."

I swallowed, my eyes shifted to Raphael, who was now standing still staring at his brother with his hand tucked into his pocket. I turned back to the man in front of me extending my hand. "Yes, I am. Hi," "Nice to meet you. I'm Matteo Thorne. Raphael's twin brother." "She did not ask you, man. Keep your hands to yourself." Rapheal snapped but Matteo already had his hand in mine squeezing it slightly. "You're very beautiful. And your eyes...you have a very..." He barely finished his statement before Raphael matched toward him and dragged him back from his shirt.

As Raphael stayed in front of the window and watched Javier counter like a hurricane, his brows slowly furrowed. “He’s not from both the police and the military. Did Lilith really pick up a gem?”

Derek was quizzing Leo on superhero trivia like it was a military exam. "If you get this one wrong, I swear I’m tearing the whole issue." Leo rolled his eyes. "Okay, General Derek. Go ahead." "What year did Nightwatch first appear in Darklight Comics?" Leo blinked. "I don’t even know what year you were born." "That’s not an answer." "Is it 2004?" Derek stared. "It’s 2002. You absolute disgrace." Leo snorted. "You sound like Matteo when he caught me stealing cookies."

"Tade, please... stop, I beg you..." But Tade is far from finished. "You have systematically ruined every single alliance we had!" he screams, his chest expanding as his wolf rumbles. "I warned you about Rapha's sharp mind. He carries the exact same dangerous brilliance as Nyara. But you dismissed him as a useless, plain rogue and convinced me to throw him to the wolves! Look what happened! Rapha is Kaelum! He is the most powerful black-market weapon designer in the world, and we did not even know it!"