Romans & histoires Rachel Elizabeth Dare Fanart

I rushed forward and grabbed Darius tightly by the collar. "Alpha Darius! Rachel is still so young. What did she ever do wrong? How can you take away her eye? She's your daughter, your own flesh and blood…" Darius pursed his lips. He wore an impatient look, the one he always had when he faced a foolish she-wolf. "Cole is my Beta's only pup. As long as I can save his eyes and his future, I'm willing to take Rachel's life if I have to." I stood frozen in place. My voice trembled as I yelled, "Then, what about my daughter’s future? What will Rachel do if she goes blind?"

“The more the merrier.” The circle adjusted slightly to make room. Damian sat a few spots to my left, quiet but watching everything. I could still feel the weight of our earlier conversation pressing between us. He hadn’t said much since joining the group. Marcus spun the bottle again. It whirled fast, then slower, finally stopping on a girl named Riley — one of the junior cheerleaders with bright pink streaks in her hair and a short sparkly dress. She grinned, clearly excited. “Truth or Dare?” Marcus asked.

Despite the increasing desire to glare at him, I simply smirked which I could see, drove him madder with how red his neck and face turned. Like a fucking tomato! Dressed in a pair of black leather pants and a red crop top, Rachel, one of our team mates walked up to my window. She looked gorgeous as always with her well-fitted clothes. She put on a show as she removed her crop top revealing a black bra underneath it. The bystanders cheered her on. She perched down low to rest her arms against the frame of the wide opened window. She was the only girl in our gang who understood racing and knew how to race and truthfully speaking, she had both the brain and the beauty, unlike Sophie.

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

B and Meg laugh at me. “Seriously? Kyland will kick his ass. Friend or boss, or not, your cousin will not let it go. That guy treats you like a baby sister. I think Pyke likes you as his model. I’ve seen photos like that, and they’re amazing. They’re full of passions, sexy, and sensual,” Bianca says. “What he’s going to do with it? Sell it to the highest bidder? Hang it on his bedroom wall? Display it at the art gallery?” Meg asks.

He took a deep breath. Just then the door swung open and Darius looked up to meet Rachel’s curious gaze. She was dressed impeccably for the meeting, wearing the traditional clothes favored by the tribe’s nobility. Her hair was neatly pinned up on top of her head, adorned with delicate, gold pins that glinted with reflected light, making her appear taller than she actually was. Darius fought the urge to reach out and touch them, lest he ruin whatever chance he may have at convincing her to become his mate.

“That’s our mate! We need to go back!” “No,” I said more firmly than I intended. I couldn’t bring myself to face him after finding out this new information. It had to have been a mistake. Oh goddess, please tell me you’ve made a mistake. As I went back to my dorm room, Rachel was lying on her bed. She was doodling in her notebook with headphones on, kicking her foot to the beat of her music. She had an unusual style to her; she wore colorful clothing that fit tightly around her perfectly formed figure. She wasn’t afraid to show skin and I admired that about her. She had tattoos along her thighs, stomach, and arms. Her hair was short, in a pixie style. She was naturally blonde but had light b

Liam's gaze shifted briefly toward Rachel and Aretha, both stunning in their own distinct ways. Rachel dressed in a blue, off-shoulder dress that flowed gently down to her knees. The dress hugged her frame just enough to highlight her figure without being too revealing. Her hair was styled in waves, giving her an air of quiet elegance. She was a modest beauty that didn't demand attention but naturally drew it.

"Now what's wrong?" "I had a horrible nightmare. Zach proposed to Arielle in front of the whole school, she looked straight at me after saying yes, then cackled like an ogre. " I shuddered, as I recalled the events. If it was possible to have a heart attack during a dream, I would have. Andrianna shook her head, clicking her tongue. "Told you that was gonna happen. You just don't compete with Arielle. She's already won in your dream. How hard or long is it gonna be in real life? Today maybe?".

I whispered in her ear. “I missed you too.” She responded by holding me at arm’s length. For today’s outfit choice, Rachel sported a black crop top with the words "bite me” faded across her chest along with a pair of ripped black jeans and Converse shoes.She looked over my shoulder at Derek and then back to me with a devious smile. I mouthed “don’t ask” she hummed and gave me a wink before holding out her arm to shake Derek’s hand and introducing herself. “And who are you?”