Rachel Knights Novels & Stories

Rachael led her to a seat right next to a shivering and trembling girl, her eyes glassy as if she will end up crying any moment and Chelsea at once understood that her seat was the one that was especially arranged for ladies who will be getting ostracized. And her guess was on point as no sooner had she sat on her seat , a pretty looking blonde gave her brunette friend a severely pointed look and that lady turned to look at Chelsea with a smirk . " Lady Kaisen is it true, that you have joined the Guardian Knights?" asked the brunette beauty " Its true " answered Chelsea keeping her voice as dry as she can but her harsh voice did nothing to snub the enthusiasm out of the brunette beauty inste

The atmosphere in the room suddenly turned quiet. Rachel furrowed her brow and turned to stare at Gwen with a look of disbelief. Rachel was a doctor who specialized in the treatment of comatose patients, so she had seen plenty during her time and was thus always able to keep calm even in stressful situations. To be frank, Rachel's first impression of Gwen had not been a good one. Rachel remembered the numerous times Gwen had tried to escape from Luke while in Merchant City. Not only that, but she even witnessed Gwen trying to persuade Kate to help her take care of Luke after she was gone.

Knight’s words and admired him—after all, he was much more reliable than her Buddhist-like parents. As Rachel entered the hall, more and more people began to notice her. The more Michelle didn’t want to hear the compliments, the clearer they became. Originally, it should have been her walking beside Aron, and everyone should have been looking at her, Michelle! But now, all the attention was on that Rachel! Some even commented, "I don’t know which family’s young lady this is, Mr. Knight is so lucky." "Young lady" my foot! Michelle had already sent someone to investigate Rachel this afternoon. She was just a village girl who hadn’t even finished school. All she knew was how to tend sheep.

Then I sat there a while longer, watching her breathe, thinking about the contract sitting signed on a table somewhere in a hotel conference room, and the name attached to it, and what was coming in three days. * * * The next morning, a message came from Mr. Cole. Be ready. Mr. Knight will receive you at his office at two o'clock. I stood in front of the small mirror in my apartment bathroom and looked at myself for a long time. I smoothed my hair back and straightened the collar of my dress. The dress was simple and clean but it was the best I had. "You can do this," I said to my reflection. My hands were cold. The building was enormous. The glass and steel reflected the sky. I stood on the

Adalwolf asked "That is why I am here, father. It's a success," He told his father. "Audolf, is it true?" "Yes! my Lord," "Who is she then?" "It's Mara. A Lady Mara of Volde Pack," "Volde Pack?" His father asked, alarmed. "Yes!" Leowulf replied smiling "Audolf, is it the Volde of Horgan?" "Yes!" Audolf replied. Leowulf wondered what the sudden alertness his father just raised was all about. Truly, he knows the forty three main packs, their symbols, their motto, and their Alpha. But he doesn't know what happens between Alphas. He doesn't even know what happens in court.

And beyond it, surrounded by tall trees and landscaped gardens, is a full-sized basketball court. Of course there is. Because the universe clearly decided River needed another place to display his arrogance. The sound of a basketball hitting the ground reaches me before I see him. Thump. Thump. Thump. The staff member stops near the edge of the court. “Mr. Knight is over there.” River is moving beneath the soft glow of the outdoor lights. He’s wearing black basketball shorts and nothing else. My feet stop working. For one deeply irritating second, I forget why I’m here.

Liam's gaze shifted briefly toward Rachel and Aretha, both stunning in their own distinct ways. Rachel dressed in a blue, off-shoulder dress that flowed gently down to her knees. The dress hugged her frame just enough to highlight her figure without being too revealing. Her hair was styled in waves, giving her an air of quiet elegance. She was a modest beauty that didn't demand attention but naturally drew it.

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