Rachel Knights Mga Nobela at Kwento

He asks me and I shake my head. “There a lot of people that dislike me a lot but not so much that they would actually do this.” I say as I try to think of someone who would want to ruin my life. My mom? No, I don’t think so. “Umm how about someone who has been obsessed with you over the years?” I shake my head again. Thankfully I’ve never had crazy fans. “A man named Richard Walts was kind of obsessed with her. Maybe you can check up on him.” Jake tells him as the officer writes down the name and details.

--- “No matter how fast you run, you can't hide from your destiny because destiny has its way of finding you.” --- A tiny figure was running in the darkness of the alleyway. A fourteen-year-old girl, huffing, struggling to get enough oxygen for her lungs to function smoothly. Her tiny frame was trembling like a leaf, cheeks stained with tears. She was holding a shiny object in her shaky hands close to her chest, as if her life depended on it. The girl was none other than I, Rachael Santiago, the daughter of Raphael and Vanessa Santiago.

He had that look again only this time there was panic there and I cried even harder. "Ohh shit!" Raphael said before pulling me into a hug and started rubbing my back. "Calm down Renia and let us hear what the doctor has to say, okay?" He said and I nodded pulling back from the hug and cleaning my face with the back of my hand. "What is wrong with the baby doctor?" Raphael asked calmly...he was too calm for my liking but I didn't say anything. "There is nothing wrong with your children, Mrs. Knight." The doctor announced beaming at me. "Children?" I asked confused. "Congratulations Mrs. Knights, you are having twins." He announced.

Ken tapped his shoulder twice. "Thank you for taking care of my brother, Brother Ken." "Tyron is my only close friend since high school and also my trusted brother. I would always be here for him so no need to worry. By the way, who might this lady be?" Ken looked at Yillan who is just listening to their exchange of words. "Ah yes, Elder brother Ken this is Yillan, my wife. Yillan, this is Doctor Ken Liu my Eldest Brother's personal doctor and a close friend too."

And that is when I saw him. The Knight Commander, Gideon Malik. The infamous Iron Wolf. He stood near the dais, silent and watchful, wearing dark velvet instead of his usual steel. Even without armor, he radiated danger. Broad shoulders, a sharp jaw, and eyes like glacial storms. He was devastatingly handsome and equally terrifying. My stomach knotted. I had never spoken to him, never stood close enough to see his smile. Beside him, Lady Kalali fluttered like a jewel-colored bird. Blond hair piled high in curls, hazel eyes sparkling, lips painted red. The Queen’s cousin. And officially the most beautiful woman in Jelita, according to last year’s beauty contest.

"Well, that changed when I became your number one knight." George rolled his eyes. His feet moved again and took him to stand in front of the dirty knight. "You could always ask for something better to wear." "What? Too dirty for your liking, your majesty?" Anthony chuckled, shoving the king gently. Anthony liked his attire. His ripped black jeans with custom made knee pads over them. The leather strap across his chest that held a sword or a bow (it depended on the day, really). The metal chest pad over his green sweater—the sleeves rolled up to reveal his muddy and scarred arms after each day. The black cloak tied around his neck. It was just him, and he couldn't imagine himself in anything

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

she echoed loudly, ready to explode but sobered at the look in her eyes. “Let me finish, please,” she said. Selena sighed and signaled her to go on. “We were supposed to have a friend of mine to dinner tonight, Heather Knight. You know her, don’t you? She was with me at the university.” “The one who wore her hair like a hedgehog?” Selena mocked, knowing she was acting like a bitch but could not help herself. Rachel glared at her and nodded. “Yeah, the very one. Well, we had invited her over and we were trying to fix her up with Ashton and…”

The only person not in a jovial mood was the guest of honor. Rachel slowly made her way through the crowd of well-wishers and finally reached her bathroom. She immediately soaked a washcloth with cold water and scrubbed the television make-up off her face. She heard someone knock at the door, and when she opened it, Karen was standing there with two glasses of champagne, one of which she handed to Rachel, who tried to decline. “Karen, when did you get back to New York and why are you wearing my favorite John Henry shirt?”

A few seconds later, Kiara was still staring at her with her lips sealed to say a word; the young lady tried to comprehend the mute sadness of sister Mary. The heavy feeling of her constant gaze rose to a panic in the old lady and she licked her lips, looking here and there. To avoid any possible questionnaire from Kiara, she drifted her eyes to Rachel and asked politely, “So, what do you do, child?” Her lips twitched into a hesitant smile. Rachel smiled in response before answering. “I’m a head accountant at an organic product-based company, Ally Natures.” Her reply made the lady smile back at her with a positive nod.