Next Rebecca Yarros Book Novels & Stories

Loathing spread in her eyes like wildfire. "Rebecca! I knew it would be that bitch!" Jessica snarled. Rebecca had ruined her wedding. Even though Rebecca had left Riverwood for a long time, the latter still refused to let her live in peace. She gripped the document hard like she wanted to crush it. The document didn't say much, but it briefly explained who was close to Rebecca these days. For instance, there was XR Entertainment's president, Sam. Following that was Caleb's name. He was a genius hacker who studied programming since elementary school.

Rebecca stood outside the conference door. Yuri and Everett didn’t realize the door was open a crack and she could hear their foolish posturing. She was clueless about their point, but she refused to be a prize they fought for. At first, Yuri seemed playful. However, Rebecca changed her mind upon hearing of his attempt to improve the deal. Hello! WTF? She was involved in this and neither took her feelings into account. Why did Yuri want to antagonize Everett? That was what Rebecca wanted to know.

When Rosalie arrived at Rebecca's place, it was around ten o'clock. Rebecca was lying in bed, wearing her reading glasses and engrossed in a book. Spotting Rosalie, she quickly put down her book and smiled warmly. "Rose, you're here." "Grandma." Rosalie smiled back, sitting beside Rebecca's bed. "What are you reading?" "It's a romance novel," Rebecca replied. Rosalie peeked at the cover out of curiosity. Indeed, it was one of those girly romance novels.

Victor asked, his brows furrowed in confusion. She scoffed, “It's not like you'll believe me anyway. Although, I'm a bit curious as to why you're the only one that doesn't remember.” “Remember what?” Victor asked, urgency in his voice. “Forget it. All you need to know is that Odessa is Queen Kyra’s reincarnation. There's a picture to prove it too, but it's in Kaiden’s bedroom. Maybe we can take it when he's not there.” Victor sighed, “Let's say everything you've said is true, how do you intend to get into the King’s bedroom and take the portrait?”

“You’re more incredible than me, powerful aura, cold-hearted man, everyone fears of you, you don’t live afraid as me, you just stand up and walk no matter who crosses your way. That is power, you are powerful!” Daniel raised his eyes to look at Rebecca. In the way as her, he wanted to find the truth. Maybe, she was just saying that because that was her way to say thanks. “That’s what you think,” Daniel whispered. “You know what?” continued Rebecca since she hadn’t heard him. “I’ve been a member of the family Osara, once before, and I was the owner of many shares there, I remember how much pressure was that when I was negotiating.” “And now, this is the small home where you don’t have any mor

Ava said as I nodded. "I just need to charm this woman and act smitten by her and in no time she'll fall for me. Then I can propose. Order me a ring, your choice one she wouldn't be able to say no to." I said as Ava picked up her tablet by her side and starts shopping online. "Tell me about this woman?" The little I know about her would work in my favour. “Rebecca Marlowe. Daughter of Elijah and Annabelle Marlowe. She’s a practicing lawyer working at her father’s firm. Twenty-seven. Never been in a relationship. Extremely shy, doesn’t drink, and conservative in her ways.” Ava rattled off.

Hunter noticed that he looked deep in thought but that only lasted for a second because Rebecca went to take the rock next his. "How come you only have book 3 of The Mafia Family?" Rebecca was asking him. "No book 1 or 2." He chuckled. "Because that's the only book where their whole system is actually brought down." Rebecca nodded. "Interesting." "Which book did you pick?" "This one." She showed him the cover. "Not really a crime girl but it's all you got." "What do you like?" "Romance." "Why am I not surprised?" Rebecca laughed. "What's that supposed to mean?"

I then took in the deepest breath I could and bellowed out loud, “I am Freya Rose, daughter of the Fionn Damien Rose. If you wish to keep your wings attached to your bodies, I suggest you listen to me very carefully! My werewolf boyfriend and his family are coming over soon, and if any of you, even so much as thinks about touching them, I will personally rip out your heart and happily serve it to them for their dinner. Now get out!”

Her eyes stared at the picture intensely. “And you, Samuel…” she whispered. “You’ll realize, the one who truly belongs by your side… is me. Not her.” Nora placed the photo back and closed the drawer. “Just seven more days…” she murmured. — Elsewhere, Rebecca had just finished reviewing a report from the design team when her phone rang. The sender’s name made her heart skip a beat: Mr. Zasco. She immediately opened the message. [I’m in town tonight. If you’re not busy, would you have dinner with me? There’s something I’d like to discuss about the project.]

" Rebecca's tone dripped with sarcasm. If she hadn't overheard Troy's secret, she never would have known he had the nerve to misappropriate company investments, only to lose everything. Troy's breathing grew heavy, his voice thick with barely contained anger. "Fine, I'll handle it." "Good. There's no need to bother Nathaniel with this—he's got enough on his plate," Rebecca reminded him. "Understood, Ms. Austen," Troy replied. After hanging up, Rebecca smirked. It wouldn't be long before Nyla disappeared from this world, and she would finally have Damon back.