Tmnt Raphael X Reader Novelas e Histórias

Raphael finally said, it was the first time he spoke since I entered the room. "Already scheduled, " Damon says, still focused on his coffee pour, even though the cup is already filled up. "The alliance documentation for the Marcus meeting, is that ready?"Raphael asked, and my heart skipped a bit. "It'll be on your desk by nine " Damon responded, I couldn't help but sigh inwardly. "Good " he nodded and went back to his papers. Wren looks at me and looks at my plate,then she looks at Raphael. He turns a page,his focus is mainly on whatever he was reading,Caden eats a piece of egg and looks at the window. He seems fascinated by the garden

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He could do this within a second but I don't want him to be a murderer. Xaphan took advantage as Raphael was distracted by me. He punched his jaw and Raphael falls. Now Xaphan was sitting on him and both were fighting like they want to kill each other. "How dare you touch her" Xaphan punched Raphael. "How dare you hurt her" Raphael punched him back. "She is mine. You are no one to tell me. I will do the fuck I want to do with her" "Not until I am alive" "Then you have to die"

Oh I will definitely look this up in that damned book later. “Nice to meet you, Raphael,” I tested his name, giving him a light smile, noticing how he kept his other hand stretched towards me, waiting for me to take it. Not wanting to mess this up since I was planning on asking him so many questions later, I slowly, hesitantly stretched my hand towards his. Only once our fingers touched, a very disturbing and intense scene suddenly flashed before my eyes... The two of us, together, our bodies completely bare as he did things to me I’ve only read about in my romance books.

Raphael got to Thorne's room as soon as he could and reached out to open it but the door opened right before he could touch the doorknob and Tank walked out of the room. Raphael stood frozen in his tracks, staring between the two Tanks, the one behind him and the one in front of him. "What the f**k?" He muttered. "Look I don't know who that is but it's definitely not me. The Tank behind Raphael was quick to declare. "Yeah, I figured." Raphael drawled staring at the one in front. "Combed hair, polished shoes, definitely not the Tank I know. Who are you?" He threw at the strange guy.

The calm in her expression contrasted sharply with Raphael’s rising panic. He gave her shoulder a nervous pat. “Xander’s gonna be here any minute. You stay here, pretend I don’t exist. I’ll hide in the bathroom. Text me when it’s safe.” Serena raised a brow, her tone laced with amused disbelief. “He’s not that scary, is he?” Raphael looked genuinely insulted by the question. “Not to you, princess. To me, he’s a damn nightmare.” Before she could respond, he darted toward the bathroom like a man fleeing for his life.

Since the window is locked, the little bat just pulls back its wings and holds up the piece of old paper, pressing it flat against the glass so the Angel can read it. The handwriting is very fancy: [Raphael. The runaway werewolf has been caught. She demands school credits before she will give him back. Sorry to wake you, but please send her the money. — Ilius.] The Angel reads the note. A moment later, back in my dorm room, my phone suddenly buzzes. [System: You have a new friend request from Level 6 Student — Raphael.] Two seconds later...Ding! I laugh out loud, totally thrilled. "Money received! Come here, boy. Put this on."

Even when I went to the states, our friendship never died and so we continued when I came back. * * * * * ' Give me a bottle of Hennessy.' I said to the bar boy. ' Raph, what do you care for?' I asked Ralph who was busy staring at his camera. Raphael loved photography and drawing a lot. Even though he is a businessman just like me, he still makes out time to take pictures of almost everything around him and also draw. ' What are you staring at?' I added a little bit louder and watched him flinch.

I tried not to look desperate or grab Raphael’s shirt and tell him to just give me the goddamn footage, because that was what I had in mind if this persisted. “So, Sal,” Raphael said, shifting in his seat like he was finally getting down to something real. “Do you guys still have that snake crawling around your estate?” He was stalling. I could hear it in his voice. I forced a laugh, leaned back in my chair, and shook my head. “Yeah. It scared the hell out of Miguel the other day. Do you have any pets, Raph?” He smirked. “Yes, a stray cat. She keeps me company.”

Chapter 68. Stricken with questions. Adrian's POV. Raphael. His brows furrowed at me in a glance like the speed of lightning, though he did not seem as surprised as I was like he was expecting me here and maybe he was here for me. 'Is it all a set-up? How did Mr Carter get to know him? What's happening?' I wondered. My eyes remained on him when he took some long-slow slides towards me. He offered me a handshake, "Hi, I'm Raphael O'Neill, Maven told me a lot about you and I must say meeting you in person is such a nice feeling."