Rachel Berry Season 1 Novels & Stories

Once we are inside, Rachel nods her head at me and walks away leaving me in the centre of the large room and why did she leave I almost begin to wonder, when I see Taylor coming down the stairs, her hand locked in a little damsel's hand. She's wearing a white crop top and a red skirt with its cutting just a little above her thigh and my eyes drop to her legs which are in a pair of black flat sandals toned flawless. Her hair she let fall behind her shoulders and I don't see a trace of make-up on her face. I can tell much isn't put into her appearance, but damn! The little damsel is wearing white sneakers a red trouser and a white t-shirt and though she's young she's dressed to kill.

As soon as Rick finished speaking, Rachel, who was submerged in the bathtub, suddenly noticed someone hiding behind the curtains. She turned her head and shouted coldly, “Who’s there?” She abruptly stood up from the water with a splash and quickly picked up the red bathrobe hanging on one side. She wrapped it around her delicate body. Immediately after, she took out a silver cherry blossom pistol from a side drawer. Barefooted, she walked to the window curtains with cold eyes. At this moment, Rick was full of trepidation as he hid behind the curtains.

Her one hand covered her opened mouth, and her eyes went wide in the minutest fraction of a second, staring at her phone’s screen like she saw some ghost. My heart raced as Rachel’s unexpected shriek shattered the tense atmosphere. We all turned toward her, our expressions a mix of concern and confusion. “What happened, Rachel?” Ryan’s voice was sharp with anxiety, and he moved closer to her. She didn’t answer immediately, her eyes locked onto her phone’s screen as if she couldn’t believe what she was seeing. We gathered around her, our worry growing by the second. “What’s wrong, Rachel?” I asked, my voice trembling. After a frantic second, she looked at us and said. “It’s a live video from

Waking up to the smell of frying bacon and toast is something Rachel can never be used to, she turned in her bed while looking at the time figuring she probably slept through her alarm. She had been catching up on a series she had watched in her past life and slept late, you know, totally "normal" stuff. She went into the bathroom to wash up and wore some casual band tee and comfy sweatpants.

The whole living room was quiet in an instant, and everyone looked at Rachel with shock. Rachel angrily pointed at Hazel. She yelled, “Hazel, what’s wrong with you! I have raised you for so many years, and I need to watch you massage some woman? Another woman blatantly grabs for your boyfriend, and you still bear it? Who taught you to endure so much?!” Hazel was lost when she suddenly realized that she had overlooked something. She had been worried about what Caroline said, but she forgot that her mother, Rachel, was a policewoman. Her observation was meticulous. Rachel saw it earlier but did not say anything, she wanted to see more.

Ten o’clock at night. In the Hatchet Gang’s base camp. Harvey was casually making himself some tea in the garden. A slender figure could be seen walking from afar not long after. “Your wife won’t get jealous of me for this, right, Sir York?” Rachel said with a smile before taking a seat in front of Harvey. She was wearing a gown made of silk. Together with her wavy hair, her exquisite feminine look was quite apparent. Harvey admired her beauty before flashing her a warm smile.

“Do you like it baby?” asked Jack hugging Val from behind. They were alone now so she didn’t need to be careful. Val nodded her head leaning on Jack’s chest. The door is opened and WESFA entered the room as they know Jack’s password. “Just stop this PDA. Will you?” said Paul as soon as he saw them hugging. Val immediately pulled away from Jack and smiled at WESFA and greeted them. Rachel came in maroon midi dress which complimented her skin tone. She put on her rose gold jewelry and let her hair down like Val. She seemed perfect for Joseph.

she added. Rachel rolled her eyes. “I’ve actually just been booked to do a show for Kerié. I’ll be gone for at least a month.” “Already?” Anna gasped. “But you just got here!” “I know,” Rachel sighed helplessly. “But they were hoping for me to help in training some of the girls. There are lots of preparations going on.” Anna turned to the aquarium for a moment. She watched the little fish wag their tails, moving all over the tank.

The door to my cell clangs open, and Kelly steps inside, flanked by two guards who keep their hands close to their weapons. She looks different now—more disheveled than usual, her pristine robes stained with what looks suspiciously like blood. Her pale eyes are bright with a mixture of frustration and anticipation, and there's a cruel smile playing at the corners of her mouth. “Hello, Rachel," she says, her voice honey-sweet with false concern. "I trust you've had time to reconsider your position? Perhaps the sounds from the interrogation chamber have helped clarify the stakes for you?" She gestures casually toward the direction where Elias's screams originated, and I have to fight to keep m

While sitting on the grass in my wolf form I felt magic being used and saw a figure appear in front of me. My wolf was now ready to attack her until she whispered my name. "Jasper its me Cynthia." the girl said to me. Cynthia I started searching in my head then remembered she was the one who had caused my love to run away from me. Just as I was about to growl at her, she said 3 words which made me freeze. "Riana is alive." My wolf Jace looked at Cynthia trying to believe her. "I don't have time before he finishes with her and looks for me." Cynthia said to me looking frightened.