Rachel Berry Season 1 Novels & Stories

Aaliyah called waving at her. “Hey, you too,” Rachel said drily. Nana nudged her but she said nothing. ================================== {SATURDAY} Rachel looks at herself in the mirror as she brushes her hair. She applied lip gloss to her lips and then carried her phone and exit the room. She is putting on a pair of jeans trouser and a blue crop top with a jean jacket. Ariel is in the living room watching sponge bob square pant. Her mom is off to work already.”Where are you going to?”Ariel asked.

Sebastian Brenand’s movement was clean and direct. He didn’t beat around the bush at all. The expression on his face was unusually calm and cold. After that, Sebastian stepped over Daryl Hawkins and quickly walked over to Rachel Wood. He naturally helped Rachel onto her feet and hugged her. This thoroughly dumbfounded Daryl. What? Did this impolite woman belong to this powerful figure? Had Daryl gotten himself into trouble with a tough crowd? How could he be this unlucky?

"I guess so. After all, I'm not a naive teenager. I'm twenty eight. I've been a virgin for so long, so I know that sleeping with him isn't a mistake. My heart was really willing to do it." "Aw…" She batted her eyelashes. "I also can't wait to get laid. But no, not now. All the guys in my life are assholes. I'll ensure I get married first. I can't trust anyone, especially after what Jerome and Fred did. They're all gamers." I giggled. "Wish you all the best." Someone knocked on the door. Asking the person to come in, I was dazed to see Rachel walking in. She had a travelling bag with her. It seemed like she was ready to leave. But wait, I had thought she had said she'd be going in a few days.

Now if you excuse me, My wife and I need to return " " Of course " Rachel turned her gaze to me for the first time since Winter's arrival. She gave me a smile. " You guys have a lovely day " She turned around and left. I couldn't help noticing the way her hips swayed seductively as she left. I scoffed inwardly, Damn Models. I turned my attention to Winter who was taking in the surroundings. " Do you really know her?" " Hm? Yes, Like she said we went to the same school while we were younger. I don't really know much about her though, she was a rather shy girl, preferred to watch from her sisters shadows "

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.

I notice Rachel is tired, so I suggest we stop and take a break. I light some sticks on fire, and we roast the last of the berries. They're sour, but I know how much Rachel likes them, and that makes me like them too. We share the berries and then lean back against the tree and watch the sun move in the sky. I want to tell her the truth about everything--about Sophie, about my past. I want to see if she could still love me anyway. But I know she can't. So, instead, I say "we should keep walking."

Now, she was wanting to experience a different side to her roommate and friend. "Tonight's episode is 'Arena', the one where Kirk has to fight that reptilian captain of an alien ship. I don't remember that much of it because I haven't seen it in ages." Bill had his legs extended outward, his feet and arms were crossed. "I remember seeing that one before. The first season was weird," Rachel shared.

It also seemed like some of them were also ready to just take a break from the constant sex, though that never seemed to be a problem with Duncan and Kelly. Rachel had gone home to Dallas for the whole summer. She'd elected to skip summer classes and wanted to take it easy, so she spent the summer at home with her folks, relaxing. She'd recently texted everyone that she would be back in time for the upcoming September Bash planned at the The Mess Around.

CHAPTER 56: NOAH'S FIRST LOVE RACHEL'S POV. I trail behind Valentine, my steps slow and measured, like I’m walking through a dream I can’t wake up from. She moves ahead of me, graceful and confident, scanning the racks of luxury clothes like she owns the world. Her fingers skim over silk blouses, sequined dresses, and designer handbags—each one more expensive than the last. I watch her carefully pick a few outfits, her lips curling in approval as she adds them to her arm. Every movement is elegant and deliberate as if she was born for this life of wealth and privilege.

His gaze never left her back, steady and unwavering, shocked. Rachel lifted her chin. “Yes,” she said clearly, her voice calm despite the storm inside her. “I am the CEO of the Resin Gallery.” The murmurs intensified. Cameras flashed. Bryce felt like the ground had been ripped out from beneath him. All this time… She wasn’t just surviving. She was building an empire. Marissa grabbed his arm hard. “You knew? You knew this whole time?” He shook his head slowly, eyes fixed on Rachel. “No.”