Rachel Joy Novels & Stories

Her delusional mind was shattered into pieces and her heart trembled with fear at the possibility that something terrible might happen and foil her plans. So, that day…… the conversation between Mark and Jay… was not a dream. It is true that Maya is alive and mated to the legendary alpha Ashton! She is also a luna, and of a powerful pack! "Jesus! What did I do?" Lily almost shoved her head into the wall.

"Oh it is him. Hello Logan." "Hello Joy," he said vaguely, mesmerised by her shape. Joy was wearing a floral yellow dress with delicate sleeves and square neckline. It stopped a little above her knees, revealing pale thin legs. Logan thought that the dress couldn't suit anyone better, but Joy. It reflected Joy's luminous heart, it was made for her. "You look nice."

She then threw her arms around me and said, "Joel, you're the best. Don't worry. Once Todd gets better, I'll make it up to you." I hummed in response and only made one request. "Diana's first birthday is coming up. I hope you can get a charm bracelet for her." At the mention of Diana, Rachel's expression softened. "Okay. When I get back, I'll buy our little girl the best, most beautiful charm bracelet." My pupils shook as the grief of losing Diana crashed over me all over again. "Okay." But my little Diana would never get to see it. After Rachel left, I got up and opened a drawer to pull out a neat stack of medical documents. It consisted of the first positive pregnancy test, the first prena

I guess I don’t have a choice. In the night, I slip out of my dress in a half-zombie state and fall onto the massive bed. It looks even bigger now that Sean’s not sharing it with me. I grab my phone to check if he’s messaged me; that he’s landed safely or that he misses me. Anything. Instead I see a notification from Rachel, my best friend from kindergarten. She’s now an Attending Physician at one of the best hospitals in the country. I wonder why she’s messaging me? We haven’t spoken in weeks.

He was about to say something, but… Rachel frowned and took a step forward. “My name is Rachel Hardy! I am the vice head of Longmen’s Law Enforcement!”

Even if she couldn't have love, at least she would still have her career. Now, concentrating all her energy somewhere else was the only way to keep her thoughts from drifting toward Maxwell. In the evening, after finishing her experiments, Jennifer came out of the laboratory. "You're Ms. Yale, right?" Rachel was standing outside the laboratory building, waiting for her. Jennifer immediately recognized her as the dancer Rachel whom Laura had interviewed. Nonetheless, she pretended not to know her and asked impassively, "I am. Who are you?" Rachel smiled, as smart and gentle as ever. "Ms. Yale, do you mind having a talk? My name is Rachel Walker. I'm… a friend of Max's."

The men backed up at the threat and she smiled. "Run along and I'd go looking for a new slave, the one that ran is a Dragon." They ran off at that and she looked at me. "Hi I'm Arachne, Empath Witch and friends of the Three Moons." She said, holding her hand out. I took it and shook her hand. "Channing." "I know. The Three Moons talk about you a lot. Though I don't think Selene likes you very much." She said, before looking at the barrel.

Rachael’s eyes widened, and before she could stop herself, she screamed in pure joy, matching Chloe’s energy. "Oh my god, girl!" Rachael squealed, grabbing Chloe’s hand and pulling it closer to inspect the ring. It was beautiful—simple yet elegant, with a small diamond set in the middle. Her chest swelled with happiness for Chloe, and in that moment, she completely forgot the tears she had shed in the car, the confrontation with Victor, and the heavy weight on her shoulders. All that existed was Chloe’s glowing face and the joy radiating from her. “You’re kidding! Anthony actually did it?!” Rachael exclaimed, her voice breathless with excitement. She couldn’t help but laugh, her previous sad

If I need companionship, I should just get a dog. “Hiking Machu Pichu. Attending Carnivale in Rio de Janeiro. Cliff-diving at Maunawili Falls. Backpacking in Europe.” Rachel closed the folder and set it on the table beside her, swiveling her plush leather chair towards Caitlyn. “And an MD/PhD in Molecular Genomics.” Uncertain what she was supposed to say, Caitlyn lifted one shoulder in a slight shrug and nodded. “For as quiet of a woman as you are, you’re quite an adventurer.”

CHAPTER THREE RACHEL’S POV “What, Rachel? Are you serious?” Cecilia asked for the 100th time. Cecilia, my best friend, had grown up with me. A striking model and influential social media figure, She was also the ambassador for my jewelry line. With her long, flowing ebony hair, piercing blue eyes, and model-like figure, she had seen the news and rushed over to my house to confirm if it was just a rumor or fake. I assured her I was aware and fully supportive of it.