Bb X Rae Novels & Stories

Before anyone could react, Rae shot her hands up, aimed at the trespassing woman and shot out two purple beams that hit their target with deadly accuracy! The woman's eyes went wide, then her body went rigid as she fell to the floor. She laid there, un-moving, then Braxton's screaming ceased. Rae and I both turned around to see Braxton slowly stand up, then immediately sprinted towards Rae when he saw that she was finally awake and not in pain! "RAE! Thank the goddess you are alive and awake." He said as he wrapped her up in his arms. She instinctively wrapped her arms around him once she was sure that he was no longer in agony. "Brax, I am so glad that you are alright!" Rae said as tears st

"I am the daughter of an Alpha. My father was the Alpha of BloodMoon. My sister was mated to Negan of StonePaw." The female shrugged. "Never heard of either of them. We don't get much news around here, as you'll soon find out." Rae felt disheartened. She folded her uniform and smoothed the wrinkles out with her fingers as best as she could and then got into bed. She only had a thin blanket, which she assumed wouldn't do much for them come winter. Winter. It was a few months away only. Would she still be here by then? She lay on her back and stared at the ceiling. She had run out of things to say and ask. Frankly, asking was only making her more anxious. At this point, she would rather find o

Erica moved back to Beverly Dale to find out the fat freak she used to bully isn't the freekles boy she used to know. The braces were gone, the shyness was gone, muscles replaced the chubbiness. He is literally a hot piece of cake. The Bryan Andrews that had a serious crush on her years back now checks all the bad boy boxes. Tattoos. Check ✅. Piercings. Check. ✅ . Bluntness. Check. ✅ Dominance ✅ check. Bullying ✅ check. Fuck boy ✅ check.

Well. This was a fucking disaster. Rae. Rae Buxton. His new assistant. Caleb’s new assistant Rae Buxton. She was the woman from Friday night. The woman who’d charmed her way into his bed only to leave it cold come morning. And yet, even after tearing his hair out over her vanishing act on Saturday, he was so stupidly happy to see her. To be shaking her hand, even if she was pretending not to know exactly who he was. But he could see right beneath that cool, calm exterior, and she was panicking just as much as he was.

Sexually. I reach the small cabin which is built of glass outside the CEO's massive cabin. I see two telephones, a printer, and a fax machine on the table. I decorate my new table with the Hotwheels car, a dog's photo frame, ashtray, and the playboy swimsuit calendar. Yay! I see a file lying on the desk with the title, "Non-Disclosure Agreement." Which instantly clicks in my head, Christian Grey! Is Ryan into BDSM, wait that's why he chose me as his secretary? Does he know who I am?

“...You can call me Rae.” **** The End ****

“Yeah. You sent Rae the link. She forwarded it to me. Figured it’d help on the bad days.” Zara snatched it, unfolded it across her lap, and burrowed in immediately. “Killian Hale, you absolute legend. This is better than flowers. This is therapy in blanket form.” Rae appeared in the doorway, drying her hands on a dish towel, smiling soft and tired. “Told you he’d get it right.” I met her eyes. “I’m trying.” Zara waved a hand dramatically. “You two are disgusting. In the best way. Now go romance somewhere else so I can nap under my new security blanket.”

He nodded his head, his eyes glazing over. What the hell did Aaron do to this poor kid? I asked myself, fear coursing through my veins. This kind headspace wasn't supposed to be possible for Brian to fall into. As a Beta, Brian had will weaker than an Alpha's but it was stronger, way stronger than an Omega's and a Gamma's. Achieving this Omega like headspace would have to involve- "Love, part your lips for me." I said. He nodded, gently parting his lips. I tipped his head and checking his mouth.

explained Varo. "If for example it's just a job, why is Vania willing to give a health car and call Raihan with a worried tone? Not only worried, but Vania also seems to be crying when she hears Raihan going to the hospital?" asked Rendi from across the street. Varo who heard that question immediately frowned in confusion. "Vania called Raihan while she was about to cry? What's wrong?" asked Varo again. "The number is I asked you, what's wrong? If you ask me back, it's a lie, there's no answer," said Rendi irritably.