Rachel Bright Book Novels & Stories

I moved without purpose, my body carrying me on instinct alone. A cigarette rested between my fingers, smoke trailing lazily through the air. I didn’t realise where I was headed until I stopped. The library. Warm light spilt from within. Rachel stood by one of the shelves, on the tips of her toes as she reached for a book. Her expression was soft, relaxed in a way I hadn’t seen in days. She froze when she sensed me. Turning slowly, her eyes met mine. “Oh,” she said quietly. Something in my chest shifted.

A large crowd of girls from school gathered around them, and I saw a few of my classmates there. I sighed heavily, looking back in front of me, and Luna gave me a slightly worried look but said nothing. I told her once that I didn't want to talk about those silly rumors with me and Oliver as the lead roles. After a while I saw only a few centimetres in front of me, my classmate Laura with a malicious smirk on her face. When my eyes fell down on her hands, I understood why she was smiling like this - Laura had two eggs in her hands and was clearly going to throw them at me. - Watch out, Christina!- I heard Luna's terrified voice beside me, then I tried to dodge when noticed an egg flying towa

Baji was panting , bent forward with his hands on his knees when the girl came to embrace him. "Yes I am, Anita. I'm fine and I'm glad to see you too." Baji replied her with a small smile, positioning himself properly so he wouldn't fall over from the embrace. "look everyone it’s the class captain" Anita called out as she waved in excitement. Baji was surprised to see that everyone in the clearing were his classmates from years ago. He saw Anita, Steven, Damian, Felicia, And many more and as well as some faces he could not recognize. But one thing he noted was that they were all wearing the same uniform as he is, the Bright seed academy uniform.

Travis spoke back, shaking his head while at the same time, ensuring that his eyes do not land on David's face. David was paired with Martha and that was Mr Chan's final decision. The rest of the remaining periods before lunchtime came by and ended immediately, making way for lunchtime to finally arrive. David stealthily and silently watched his neighbour as he was mysteriously packing his books, forcing a smile that awfully broke when he caught David's eyes observing his movements.

A warm sensation, as well as the feeling of touching hair, the boy jerked up panicky from the floor with drops of cold sweat flowing from his forehead. He hurriedly left the room and returned, holding a lightened candle in his hand that brightened the room a little. A woman was lying face down at its center, surrounded by scattered opened books, a sight that almost made the boy drop his candle.

No sign of her. I am Rachel Thornhill, daughter of Thomas Thornhill, who is the beta of the Winter Moon pack. I have long chestnut brown hair, almost to my waist. My eyes are a forest green and if you look closely you can see gold speckles in them. My skin is an olive tone, and I have about a dozen light freckles sprinkled over my face. My lips are full and a dull shade of pink. I am one of the shorter girls of my pack, measuring a whopping 5'3" and weighing 125 lbs. "She should have parished with the bitch that manipulated you! She is the byproduct of having a child with someone who is not your mate!" sneered my stepmother.

But they are unable to stop themselves. "Knotty, knotty, knotty," they repeat in unison. I look over to her. She is silent. She is confused. She is scared. "Knotty, knotty, knotty," I continue to chant. And now the wolves are at a loss. They do not know what to do. But they cannot stop themselves. "Knotty, knotty, knotty" they reply. Suddenly, I know what to do. "Follow me" I yell to Rachel.

She didn't remember ever seeing the thick book, but a strange feeling tickled her chest. Hunter caught Rachel's confusion. He glanced at Sky and reached out his hand. "Can I take a look?" Sky approached with hesitant steps. “Yes, but please be careful, Uncle. Don't hurt this book. I promised Uncle Ed to take care of it well.” Hunter opened the book slowly. When he saw the picture on the first page, lightning struck his heart, all his nerves paralyzed. The woman in the portrait looked exactly the same as Rachel. "This ...?" "Uncle Edmund's wife," Sky answered while leaning against Hunter's chair. “Isn't she very beautiful? She looks a lot like Mama.”

I steeled myself and suppressed that horrible urge to scream into the darkness. My eyes found another paragraph on the page, towards the bottom of the book. Something about the passage caught my attention, and I found myself reading further. I couldn’t peel my eyes away, even if I wanted to. This book—it could give me everything. The beginning, middle, and end. Who else knew the details of their entire life? I could change the future by knowing—I could see if I actually find the Game Master. “Though finding a mate lingered on her mind, she soon embraced the adventure and allure of Iridian. Little did she know, Rachel was going to get much more than she bargained for. Would Rachel venture int

"Why wouldn't she already be at the meeting?" "I give up," Isabella said, tossing her hands into the air. "Just trust me that both of you need to learn. You can't rely on sharing a brain between the two of you." Ellis bit the inside of her lip to keep from laughing. Isabella's grandson sat at his desk, silent and still, his paper already filled with answers. He was brilliant, that one, and soon Isabella would run out of lessons she was able to teach him and they would have to hire advanced tutors for him. Ellis hoped that he would enter government service because Little Isabella would certainly be able to use such a brilliant Councilor, but he seemed destined to join the priesthood. He was d