Rachel Hanna Sweet Tea Series Novels & Stories

Annabelle took her time, stirring her tea with a deliberate air of calmness as she watched Rachel from the corner of her eye. Across the table, Rachel sat stiffly, her hands resting in her lap, the only betrayal of her unease being the slight trembling in her fingers. Annabelle glanced up briefly, noting the tension in Rachel's jaw, the way she refused to meet her gaze. It was amusing, really—this woman, who thrived on manipulation and deceit, was fidgeting before her without Annabelle needing to lift a finger. Annabelle couldn’t help the satisfaction that curled through her.

Rachel opened her mouth to speak, but only air came out. “What’s wrong with her?” Her father asked in a gruff tone. He sounded angry as he looked at this female doctor. “She just woke up from a coma,” the doctor said sharply. “Give her some time.” “D…d…” Rachel stammered, trying to formulate some words. Her attempt drew the attention of this doctor, and she lowered herself so she could hear Rachel more clearly. “Doctor…” Rachel managed to get out. “Yes, Rachel. I am Doctor Hanna Laureen,” said gently. “Can you tell me what hurts the most?”

Harvey whispered to himself, unable to contain his thoughts. "Sir, Miss Quinn is sitting over there enjoying her tea. I asked one of the housemaids, and she said Miss Quinn was originally inside but then wanted to come out to enjoy the fresh air," Harvey's subordinate informed him. "You go outside first," Harvey ordered with a wave of his hand, not wanting anyone else to witness the scene and the girl in front of him. Since Quinn had her back turned to him, she didn't realize someone was approaching. Quinn sighed as she looked at her tea. Her family had a strong affinity for tea, favoring it over any other beverage. Quinn shared this simple preference; even during parties, she rarely touched

Rachel didn’t even realize her voice had turned soft and sweet. Tim watched her with clear amusement from the side. In her tender, childlike voice, Sunny said to Rachel, “If it’s for Miss Rowan, I can’t give you a lollipop. I have to give you a fairy wand. I’ll learn how to make it right now.” “Oh my, Sunny…” Rachel felt her heart melt. In that moment, her desire to have a daughter reached its peak. Sunny really went off to learn how to twist a fairy wand. Angela and Rachel chatted all the way until 11:59 p.m., Northhaven time.

They glanced at themselves and then scanned me suspiciously. "To get you ready for the day... we'll be your maids to tend to your needs" the first chorus and I was overwhelmed. The special treatment I was already having. Oh how I have dreamed that he'd declare me as his Luna soon. It wasn't wrong for me to fantasize my life again, especially with the man who was also from the past. His revelation was deep just as mine and only we knew the series of events that would take place. Soon, I'd be receiving a triggering message from the Riverdale pack. Something was cooking up and the excitement in me was bemusing.

CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR *Ooops! Serves you right bitch!* "Ahem. Good day, and welcome to St. Lauren's Tea shop. What may I uh offer you?" Rachael forced a smile as she reached for the iPad from her apron. Janice and Hannah seemed to be so engrossed in their discussion that they didn't notice her at first. Hannah noticed first and nodded to her. "What would you like to take Jane? I suggest something that will help with your recuperation."

“Then I will have to kill you, “Rachel said and charged towards Ariel who ran out immediately. Standing under the shower a few minutes later, Rachel closed her eyes as the cold water poured on her and she wondered how the year is gonna be. The holiday ended already and she is going to be entering a new class today. Grade 10 to be precise. Grade 9 was really fun for her. Having fun with friends, Doing Homeworks( yeah she is a nerd ), be the teacher’s pet. Who doesn’t know her, Rachel Dalton ??!. The most brilliant girl in the class. She is pretty and all and only mingle with smart people. She has just a few friends but she considers just one like her best friend. Her name is Nana. She is the

Holly hunched her shoulders and found a spot to stand as she looked around to see if anyone was coming. Charlotte was petite and standing about 600 feet away from Holly. She was blocked from view by a large tree, and she could hear the sound of Holly talking. About ten minutes passed. Charlotte scratched her arm. It was October, but it was still hard to avoid getting mosquito bites. She scrunched up her face because of how itchy it was. Luckily, she hadn't waited for nothing. A short figure was now walking toward Holly. The two of them met up and began whispering to each other.

She looked at Rachel through her glasses momentarily before shifting her attention back to the file before her. "You know, for someone who spent the last five days getting laid, you're grumpy. Did Serenity not make you finish?" Cocooned Rachel. She pulled the empty chair opened Hannah and took a sit and folded her legs. Grabbing a file on Hannah's table, Rachel went through it briefly before deciding it wasn't worth her while and dropped it, then leaned forward on the chair and rested her hand on the desk. Hannah rolled her eyes again, this time, not bothering to look at Rachel. "You know, for someone who used to be a doctor, you spend a lot of time at a lesbian bondage club. What could be t

Hannah asked and she broke her eyes away from the flask. "Yes, you have met Vlad right?" "So have you..." Hannah said smiling. "Yes, but you knew him, you have been with him in the days of Rachel, right?" "I have..." "Tell me about it, do you remember how much they loved each other?" Hannah blushed and held her cheeks with open palms "Oh~ its the stuff of dreams" "You serious?" Skyler asked placing the flask down. "Yes, Rachel was the one who calmed Vlad down, thanks to previous mishaps Vlad made Rachel was severely wounded and Vlad had no choice but to turn her..." Hannah smiled warmly "Rachel didn't lose control over her thirst at first, she was like me, drinking the blood of animals"