Rachel Alig Movies Novels & Stories

The house was quiet as usual except Rachel trying to go around to see what fun thing to do. Dawn came and it was almost time to leave for Diapora secretly. Rielle was glad that she could leave Alex territory to go get a good air outside. A place far away from Alex. Although she doesn't know where Rachel would be taking her to but she was glad she would be leaving. Rachel walked into the room fully dressed in a black short gown which was revealing. It hardly covered her boobs and it was transparent. Rielle was taken aback at the way she dressed cause that wasn't like Rachel. Even though she is crazy, she is also decent. She loves her reputation cause she is the fourth strongest among the were

Sleep never came. By morning, I was wired and bone-tired, my nerves taut as strings. So when my phone buzzed with an unknown number, I nearly ignored it. answer. We need to talk. - Rachel Rachel. My chest tightened. Rachel,Allen’s golden fiancée, the woman who’d spent months threatening me, defending him, trying to erase me. I stared at the message, my thumb hovering over the delete button. Why would she want to talk to me now? After Allen's public meltdown, after everything that had happened...

“She’s fit for the role.” “How is she fit?” Rachel asked quietly, folding her arms across her chest and refusing to move closer. “She hasn’t acted in any official movie. She's inexperienced.” Her voice sounded calm, but her heart was far from it. Inside her chest, anger, bitterness, and rage burned fiercely. The thought of Elowen acting in the movie caused her deep pain—pain even worse than what she felt when she saw Lucien gently arranging Elowen’s hair at his house.

Ally encouraged me to lie down after our moment in Chris’s office. She woke me up around half past one, with the kids’ lunch packed and even the laundry organized and folded. “Rachel, do you need to prep for today’s meeting?” Staring at the clock, it dawned on me that I might be seeing him for the first time in over four months. As if reading my mind, Ally added, “Not that you don’t always look stunning, but this pregnancy is giving you a glow. Never mind your hair, it’s like it’s ready for a shampoo commercial. You’re so lucky to have such a beautiful natural blond.”

Noah's POV "Rachel Houston," Juliet’s voice echoed through the room, calm but ringing with finality. The moment she said it, I felt like the air had been sucked out of my lungs. Rachel Houston, the woman behind RA Lavantado, the brand everyone had been talking about for years. How could this be possible? Rachel, of all people? The same Rachel who had been a ghost since that one night, the same Rachel I had thought was out of my life forever, was now standing before everyone as a global fashion icon.

She looked at Alger coldly and said, "Do you know the Pure Yang Division?" Alger shivered as he noticed the change in Rachelle's eyes and stammered, "I... I don't know." He lowered his head and refused to look her in the eyes. Rachelle snorted coldly and said, "I don't know you, but you are lying to me. A scumbag like you doesn't even deserve to be killed ten times over." As soon as she finished speaking, she thrust the sword forward, ready to kill Alger on the spot.

She would leave it at that. His wife, Rachel, was short, with long blond hair, and a store-bought bosom. She was playful, with full lips and deep green eyes. According to Chelsea's conversations with Brian, Rachel enjoyed playing both sides as much as she loved watching the action taking place. Brian was more into the action than being a spectator. He wanted to fuck, plain and simple.

"Oh I see your finally awake, I'll go get you your breakfast right now, I'll be back in no time" Jake was still in the hospital waiting room, from last night, when he decided to do some research to see if he can find anything on Alison. After about 30 minutes of searching he found a girl named Alison Tucker who went missing on August 30, 2023. It said that she was 16 years old and the picture on the website was of a happy cheerleader standing next to a taller football player. She looked like she could be the one that he found because they actually look a lot alike, it's just hard to imagine that this once happy cheerleader is now a broken girl who was stuck with a sick creep for a year with

Allison's POV Rachel shoots out of her chair so quickly that I flinch back. I can feel my knees starting to tremble. She doesn't just look like she's going to slap all the teeth out my mouth. She looks like she's going to transform and tear me to shreds. Oh no, I think. Did I go too far? Rachel glares at me for a moment that feels too long, chainsaws in her eyes. Then, all of a sudden, the anger gives way for apathy. It's like she's trying to say, "I'm bigger than that. And you're not worth beating up anyway."

I pretend to be in the dark. “The Blood Moon Hybrid,” Rachel lets out a delighted laugh. “I was brought on because of her, you know. But the Director never told me what she was exactly. I just pieced things together. It wasn’t that hard. The girl is ridiculously strong, but her powers are not all there. See this?” She points to the eye patch she’s been wearing ever since I saw her this time. “She did this to me.” The look in Rachel’s other eye borders on insanity. “An eye for an eye, right? I’m going to gauge hers out too. Make her scream as I do.”