Tmnt Raphael Nightwatcher Novels & Stories

"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 willed my eyes to glow red but it was only brief. "Ohh, such a harsh modern word friend. It is definitely so you," he countered. Tucking in his wings, he paced the floor, but only still within cautious distance away from me. "I ask, what are you doing here?" I demanded an answer again. Uhhggg. Does he really need to crash the party when it is getting so good? "Cool now big boy. I am just here to protect my latest charge," Raphael answered stiffly. "Charge?" I cocked a brow up. "Are you that measly human's guardian angel?"

***Temple of Chaos***** If he hadn't started a counterattack, he would have been dead within minutes. Nightman's weapons were buried in the joints and crevices of his armor. He grunted and stretched his arms and legs. As he rummaged through Nightman like he was made of straw, the servos went crazy. - he transformed As he walked, he grabbed the chain sword with both hands, slashed his limbs, and threw everything he could reach. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the Night Watcher or Shaman pick up one of his cursed axes and throw it at him. Furious, Ragnar sprang forward and lowered his chainsaw into the mighty arch of death. he took the witch

I said. "Okay, Luna." I heard his feet knock against the floor, then he stopped. "Umm, Luna. There's also something you need to know." "What is it?" "The healer in charge of Tessa is getting changed." "Changed? That's a little too sudden." Snapping my head toward Raphael, he was as confused as I was. "Who is the new healer?" "It's the Masked Doctor." For a moment, everything blurred. I realized that Raphael was actually serious.

Brought me into the fold. When they finally cried themselves out, Nia turned to me. "I'd like you both to meet the guy I'm keeping. He's Raphael. I caught him on a rooftop trying to spy on the Petters." I laughed. "Yeah. She caught me. Knocked me down. Told me to stay out of her way." Liam laughed. "Not much gets in her way if she doesn't want it. She tends to be closely related to a bulldozer."

'I swear on everything holy that if something happens to her, i will destroy everyone who is responsible for it' he thought with anger. 'Yes, we should' Hydra agreed. Raphael descended on the cliff with barely restrained anger. He doesn't have to look far, he spotted Valerie tied to a tree, and she is facing away from him. Four men whom he recognised as the people who work for the Raven crown as spies are sitting in a group. When they noticed his presence, all the four men stood up with respect.

"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!"

Raphael looked down from the window, his crimson eyes glowing like rubies in the sunlight. He let out a growl that resonated throughout the entire room, echoing in the walls. Raphael's body tensed, his muscles coiling as he prepared to leap out the window after the Silent Reaper. His eyes, glowing brighter, were fixated on the rapidly disappearing figure. His hands began to shift, claws emerging as his rage threatened to overtake him. "Raphael, no!" Logan's voice cut through the chaos. He moved swiftly, grabbing Raphael's arm and yanking him back from the edge. "You can't go after him like this."

The nurse directed Raphael into William Dalton’s bedroom where he lay fast asleep. “Have you found a good spot for the chip?” Raphael asked the nurse. “Yes.. Yes right over there,” she stuttered as she pointed towards a wall clad with family photos of the Daltons. Raphael walked towards the wall, underneath a framed photograph of Elsida, Natasha and their mother was a minuscule space, the perfect size to fit a chip the size of a small button. Raphael forced his gaze to remain on the task at hand but felt his hand tremble as his eyes hovered around the picture of Lily. He placed the chip beneath the photo and briskly walked away from the wall.

“You can come sit and join us for dinner and introduce yourself. I've never heard of you from Sapphire and I can't wait to get to know you.” Good thing her mother didn't know him so she wouldn't approve of him then. “I'm sorry, but I can't sit. I only came to see Sapphire and make sure she was okay”. Who was he? 911? “I'm fine, Raphael. Thanks for the ride, you really know when to show up and save me, don't you?”. Save you from what? Am I a fucking monster to you? "Of course, I do. You know I'll always be watching out for you to make sure you're okay,”.