Na Rae Park Novels & Stories

"Rae has been broke and there is a big possibility that she will be in even more danger than she already is! Something is coming, and I fear that if she doesn't have the support of her mate and someone that has seen what she has been through, that she won't survive! There is a very powerful witch that has targeted her for some reason that I have yet to uncover!" "I know of the witch that you speak of. Her name is Marsha Campbell, and she is the half sister of Natalie Chapman, Braxton's mother. She is also the half sister of my mate, the Rogue King, and Rae's biological father!" I, shook my head. "Why don't you think that she will survive?"

Rae is halfway laying across the table arm out stretched with her head laying against her arm “Sure, if there is anyone. Doesn’t all of your doctors just wave their fingers and watch while their little lights magically do all the work?” Ha, that’s a funny way to put it. “Normally yes, but there is one who actually specializes in natural remedies and prefers it over the use of the magical healing powers as you say.” Rae instantly sits up all wide eyed “Really? There’s really someone like that here?” Lifting an eyebrow “Would you like to meet him?” Rae nods her head yes as she smiles. With that I get up grabbing her hand pulling her towards the entrance. Before making it to the front door Nath

Rae’s POV The color drained from her face so fast I thought she might pass out. Her hand flew to her mouth—phone clattering screen-down onto the table. The spilled margarita pooled around it, but neither of us moved to save it. “No,” she breathed—voice barely audible. “No, no, no. That can’t be. Rae, that’s not possible. He… he told me his name was Nathaniel. Nathaniel Brooks. He said he was a divorced history professor at the community college. No kids. No family. He said his ex-wife was out of the picture years ago, that they’d parted amicably, no drama. He never mentioned a stepdaughter. Never mentioned being married now. Never mentioned anything about your family. I swear, Rae—I had abso

StonePaw was one of them, after all. All eyes were on her. Rae held her breath. She couldn’t see Keegan, not yet, and felt more nervous than ever. She would have to walk toward the podium on her own, that was the custom. She had innovated enough with her dress, which wasn’t long sleeved or intact. She tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear. Despite Tara’s best attempts, it was still wild and red, like her head had been set on fire. There was no changing that. Smoothing it down was only a temporary affair. It returned to its original state as soon as she sweated a little, or if the humidity wasn’t favorable.

I can't show my real self to the world if in return all I get is hurt and cheating. The Rachel that everyone knows or sees, cheerful bubbly, and always makes everyone laugh is nothing but a coward that is too afraid to show her real self to the world. I'm not what others think of me and I don't want to change it. I shook my head trying to remove the painful memories of my past that I want to forget but sadly can't. And that's when I heard the sound of someone sneezing from outside. I thought to ignore thinking maybe it was some pass by but then I again heard the same sound repeatedly. With the teaser in my hand, I open the check, then sneeze badly and why.

I said, not letting his greeting bother me, and got straight to the point. "How in the world are you going to make up for that disaster?" he asked as if it was impossible. "Have you heard of the artist Raon?" I asked. "If your way of making it up to me is by mentioning people I do not know, then it's not going well,” he said, sounding miffed. "You know that's not what I'm doing, Pepper," I said sweetly. "Raon is a very talented woman. She is an incredibly talented and famous artist from the Soare-Luna Kingdom. Even the royal fam-"

I only prayed for the best for all of us. " please don't mind Faryah, she talks a lot" I heard Raihanna say as I sat opposite her and offered her a juice box. She was a very beautiful woman. The first time I saw her, I was amazed. Her dark skin and beautiful smile were amazing. I honestly couldn't stop thinking about her. She was a daughter of a friend of Ummah's. They were Nigerians and Masha Allah, they were really beautiful. I felt something for her and I really wanted to get to know her more. " It's fine, she's a nice woman, her husband is at work or something?" I asked as I fully focused on her. " Uhh, her husband, well honestly all that is a very long story" She answered as she dropped

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

Rae is very uncomfortable. Jeremy walked over to two older people, she assumed was his parents. They looked stuck up. His mom looked down her nose at her. "Mom and dad, this is Raeanne my girlfriend." Jeremy introduced. "Nice to finally meet you." His mom replied. Obviously lying. "Yes, I agree." His dad replied. "Nice to meet you both." Rae lied. Might as well.