Rachel Hanna Sweet Tea Series นิยาย & เรื่องราว

(Hazel's POV) The honey cakes taste too sweet. Like they’re trying to cover something up. I chew slow, just like Mama told me—never trust sweetness too fast. Especially from someone who talks too soft and smiles too much. I keep my eyes half-closed, the way wolves do when they’re watching something dangerous. Rachelle’s voice is like syrup, sticky and fake. “I want to help you, Hazel. You and your brother. I want to teach you how not to be controlled.”

The statement begins: "My name is Elara Vaughn, formerly Raven Craslow. I am speaking on behalf of Rachel Hart, who cannot speak for herself because Alice Monroe murdered her. On the night of April 16th, 2024, Alice Monroe brought Rachel Hart a cup of tea. Rachel was eight weeks postpartum. She was exhausted. She was struggling. She trusted Alice, who had been her friend, her confidante, her support system. That tea contained a lethal dose of antifreeze. Alice knew this. She prepared it specifically to kill Rachel. She watched Rachel drink it. She smiled while handing over death in a ceramic cup. I know these details with certainty because I was there. I was Rachel Hart. I drank that tea. I

Putting on my black high heels I give myself a last check before heading downstairs as I hear the first cars arriving. Arriving quietly behind my parents as they welcome the first couple – Alpha Zachary and Luna Rachel from the Blood Moon Pack, I step beside my father in time to shake Alpha Zachary’s and Luna Rachel’s hands. My mother and father give me a stern look, acknowledging my close to late arrival. I smile and continue with some small talk with Luna Rachel as Alpha Jackson continues speaking with Alpha Zachary and his Beta Sam. Luna Rachel is a beautiful woman. With her blond hair, brown eyes, and petite frame she is clearly the light in Alpha Zackary’s eyes.

“Kill me.” “No can do. You owe me brunch and a debrief.” I peeked between my fingers. “I don’t even know who he was.” Rachel shrugged. “Welcome to Masquerade, babe. Sin and satin. That’s the brand.” “I’m never drinking again.” “You say that every time.” “No, I mean it. I’m entering my herbal tea era.” Rachel snorted. “Now hurry up. I have questions.” “Wait—I have questions!” “Fine. I’ll go first.”

Scream Warning: Mature Content "Shot! Shot! Shot!" The crowd was chanting as Vanessa was doing a 'body shot' on a random guy. Was that salt on the guy's body? Keira's now nowhere to be seen. She was talking to a guy earlier, then she just vanished with him. I wonder where they are now... "Sapphire, it's your turn!" "I don't think that's a good idea..." I trailed off. But my curiosity was burning me. What would alcohol taste like? Do they really make you throw up?

Andrea smiled despite herself. The woman held out one of the cups. “Coffee peace offering?” “Oh, thank you.” “I’m Rachel.” She pointed toward the middle row of desks. “I sit over there, which unfortunately means I hear Harrington complain about spreadsheets at least four times a day.” Andrea laughed softly for the first time that morning. Rachel leaned against the edge of the desk slightly. “First day?” “Is it that obvious?” “You’ve reread the same slide six times.” Andrea groaned quietly. “Was it that obvious too?”

"That's right,munchkin. You're going to be revealed to the world at the Smithson Charity Gala. No more hiding in the shadows." ***** As Kamila sipped her steaming cup of English breakfast tea the following morning, she gave a contented sigh. Sitting there with her family, she felt a warmth spreading through her chest that she hadn't experienced in far too long. Suddenly, Luca's eyes grew wide, and he let out a sharp gasp, his gaze fixed on the screen of his smartphone. "What the-?" All eyes turned to him, the table falling silent as the family members exchanged puzzled glances.

It was good and strong. "That's what I'm talking about!" I cheered, high-fiving Rachel. A slow, condescending clap echoed from the facility’s entrance. My smile froze on my face, I didn't even have to turn around to know who it was. Hannah Taylor stood there, flanked by her two vapid shadows, Amber and Jessica. She was wearing a pink tracksuit that probably cost more than our school fees, her blonde hair pulled back in a high, swinging ponytail, and her lips were twisted into a smirk.

"So we met," were her first words as our eyes met in the mirror. "Caroline," "You know my name," she chuckled softly. "Who wouldn't be?" Her smile was almost sneering. "I haven't introduced myself properly, I supposed," I told her. "I'm Daxton's girlfriend, Carissa," I said as I turned to her. Her eyes may have looked murderous but she was good at covering it up with a faked sweet smile. She leaned against the marble counter, her posture exuding confidence that bordered on arrogance.

Kayola turns and mutters under her breath, “Good boy” Hey guys, I hope you enjoyed this chapter. We are moving to the end of “Sweet Treachery but trust me when I say that there’s still more drama coming. I love you guys!