Rachel Hollis Books Novels & Stories

“She couldn’t have—” My voice trailed off as I thought about darkness. “Just be careful, Lila.” I looked back up at him and nodded. “I’ll see you later,” I said to him as I turned and left the arena. …. Rachel sat in the back corner of the library at a small table with her history textbook laid out in front of her. She had a notebook to the side of the textbooks with different colored notes sprawled out on the thin paper. She had her fingers dug into her dark hair and I could see that she was incredibly stressed.

Or had there been a struggle? Rachel stepped past him, carefully avoiding a collection of discarded shoes and a stack of books with titles like The Tao of Meow and The Heart of Yoga. She crossed to the window and touched the collage of wilting plants on the sill. Shadows bruised her face, deepening her high cheekbones, making her look small and haunted. Not liking the effect, he switched on the light in the breakfast nook. He watched her gaze roam over the room, her eyes narrowed and troubled. It amazed him that the two women were related. They’d lived through the same experiences, suffered the same losses and fears, yet were black and white, as opposite as two people could be. Rachel was th

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.

The reason was simple: Jazell was very cunning; every word she uttered always had a hidden meaning. Rachael had only spent a few months with her, and she could already write a book about her. "I wouldn't say so myself; a stolen necklace isn't a trivial issue." Racheal said, retracting her gaze to the book in her hand, she was aiming at something. "However, you seem to be enjoying watching them get on each other's nerves." She commented, flipping a page of the book she was reading. "Don't be puerile, Racheal..." Jazell purred, staring at an invisible dirt on her pedicure.

“I'm curious too.” Rachel snorted with laughter. “If you're curious, let's wait until Papa comes home. He will tell the story in full and it will be more exciting to listen to." "Why don't you just tell us? Is it possible ... you've forgotten?” Rachel's face turned stiff. “Sorry, Mr. Hills. Why are you so curious about our lives? As Mr. Green has said, that's our privacy. Please don't cross the line. Now excuse me. I have to do other things.”

I ask and gulp down the rest of my juice. "It's Olivia's sequel for Behind Closed doors," Rachel informs me and I pull the box close to me. "Sequel? I didn't even know she was writing it!" I open the box. "She was, she gave me the last chapters weeks back." Rachel informs and I grab a copy. The cover is her on an open road with her arms crossed over her chest, her hair down. "All roads lead to love," I read the title. "Catchy title," Nate comments, and I nod with a proud smile on my face. I go to the last page to see how it ends.

"I don't know." But the answer felt obvious. Too obvious. Rachel entered the room before anyone could say more. Her eyes moved between us. "You all look like you've seen a ghost." Nobody laughed. Emily pushed the book toward her. Rachel skimmed the page quickly. Something unreadable flashed across her face. Then it disappeared. "Old stories," she said. Her tone sounded casual. Too casual. Emily frowned. "These aren't stories." Rachel shrugged. "They're legends. Every pack has them." I noticed Lucas watching her carefully.

Don't worry it's a secret and Jasmine will do the job for me" Rachel replied as she walk towards Chloe and Halle "Hey girlfriend" Chloe hugged her "You look good" "Thank you" Rachel smiled broadly "But girl, who is that hot babe sitting over there with Mr cutie?" Halle asked staring at Nirvana and Desmond "That's Nirvana the girl we attack the other night. and the guy beside her is the one I have been telling you guys about" Rachel replied "No wonder you want the girl out of the way.. that guy is absolutely every girl's type" Chloe said dreamingly "You better take your eyes off him, if you still need them" Rachel threatened

And that made all the difference. The hunter had become the hunted. The dead woman was rising. And soon, everyone would know the truth. Rachel Hart had not died. She had simply changed forms. And she was coming for everyone who had betrayed her. Starting with Alice Chen. Tomorrow.

Chapter 114 Dawn spread across the city, scattering its light as slowly it began to stir alive, the industrial park filled with long shadows stretching out from everything, as a figure slid noiselessly along the warehouse corridors. Rachel had watched everything from those same shadows— sister to the recently discovered Lily, she was torn by loyalties and a mind in conflict.