Rachel Jason Novels & Stories

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.

Jensen’s POV The cold water splashed against my face as I heard a voice I knew all too well. “Wake up Mr. Daniels. It’s time for your close-up.” I could barely open my eyes because they were swollen shut. I forced one open a little as I saw a flash from a few feet in front of me. “Perfect, let’s see if that little whore will come to save you.” Joseph’s voice rang in my ear and I tried to get to him, but I was tied down to a chair.

She asked rhetorically, remembering how his face had a slight frown. "He hates cinemas? I thought Rose took him?" So confused and worried, she picked up a couch pillow and punched it, hissing in frustration. "What to do?" She whined, falling into the couch. Jason got to the room and lay on his bed. His eyes rested on the ceiling while he used his hands as a pillow. "Why now?" He breathed out a sigh and tossed it on the bed. He remembered the rape scheme and the two people, remaining, Stone and Woodbead.

I stroked my curls gently, glancing at the clock on the wall to see it was 10:27pm. How time quickly flies.I stared back at the cheque. Jake... what’s your secret?.What’s that secret that you can’t tell me?.Are you scared that I am going to find out? or are you trying to taunt me?I stood up, walking to the window. I stared down at the streets. The lightings illuminating everywhere, making it appear so beautiful.Who are you, Jake?.How are you able to manage a double lifestyle without getting caught?.Why do you know too much about me?.Why are you being nice to me and for what reason?.You claim to know me, yet you aren’t scared of my family’s name. People trembled at my feet at the mention of m

Raising my head, I squinted my eyes as I saw two of Mr Thwane Clark's henchmen tying Josephine up in chains. Her voice was tremulous, I could hear her heart throbbing loudly from where I stood. "Let her go…" I tried to move my hands but I realized I was tied up in reinforced chains. "Max Berkeley… works at MetapleX… the chief Tech. officer… your resume is impressive." Mr Thwane Clark's voice is hoarse. Looking at him I could only see the devil in a luxury tuxedo. "You know, for a drug dealer, a trafficker of young girls, you sure look pretty." My voice Ortund.

She glances over them and looks and scavenger quickly between aisles, but I'm left still missing two books. "Oh, I'm sorry I don't have these books. But, I can order them for you. Unfortunately, I can't really tell you how long it will be until I get them in. But, leave me your number and I will call you as soon as they arrive." I puff it cheeks, making a loose strand of hair fly over my face. "Ok, thank you. I really appreciate that." "Which books is she missing?" Russell questions. "Anthropology 5 and Advanced Quantum Physics." She informs Russell. "Wait, is it for Dr. Helms?" He asks looking over my schedule.

"Stop distrusting your employee. I know we shouldn't trust people but I must say Todd is just responsible for his job. By the way today is going to be my last day in school. Could you book an appointment with Doctor Nelda for me?" "Sure" he looked happy. I had wanted doctor Nelda and my brother to see more often. She said she once had a broken heart before and considering my brother was newly in love, I was trying to see if she would get over it and go out often with him. They look made for each other. I bade him goodbye and the new driver for me was by my car waiting. "Hello, Miss Mia, I'm Jason" He said. "Okay Jason, I hope you are a careful person on the road?" I asked

Jake mumbled as Danika dragged me inside with her. “No wonder, you guys are close. He is a lot like you. He understands you. Now spill everything because I know that man is not gay and I can say that just by the number of times he looked at your cleavage.” She says as soon as we are out of earshot. I look at her for a second but she was very serious. She looked like she was capable of killing me if I lied to her. I breathe out knowing I have to tell her the story leaving out the spy-CIA-Jason Statham thing.

I need to get this done and completed soon. My power is waning, I can barely feel when another entity is nearby. I need to bring my power back up. The only way to do that is to sacrifice the seer, and I know where she is now, Jenni March, the alpha’s daughter, the newest seer, the one that can make my power whole. Once that happens, I will be unstoppable, I’ll have control. I’ll be able to put an end to this whole fucked up situation, get rid of the mutts and the leeches. Then the witches will be the superior species here again. It’s our time to shine.

“It doesn’t look accidental.” Sophia took a shaky step forward. “What about Ma Rachel?” she asked, her voice trembling. “She—she owns the place. Is she okay?” The officer exchanged glances with another policeman before answering carefully. “We haven’t found her yet, ma’am. She’s missing.” Sophia’s stomach twisted. “Missing?” she echoed. Before the officer could respond, a voice came from behind them—cool, familiar, and edged with tension. “Of course she’s missing,” said Jason, Julian’s closest friend and business partner, as he strode toward them. His shirt was half-tucked, as if he’d come straight from bed. “This isn’t random, Julian. This is a message.”