Novel & Cerita Rachel Morgan Series

“Shut it. You worry too much. Keep your vampire politics to yourself. Love you, got to go! I’ll talk to you later.” Worry too much… yeah, right. I didn’t worry enough, if anything. I wasn’t letting another person I care about get kidnapped though. I wondered down the hall until I found Mitchell’s room. Pretty sure it was his. It smelled like him and I could hear him inside. I knocked on the door. “Come in Rachel.” “How did you know it was me?” “No one else would have bothered to wait after knocking.” “Ah. Well, I have a request.”

“I know this is all a lot for you. You’re about to turn eighteen, about to shift into your wolf form, and we’re going to get married soon. It makes sense for you to be a bit confused and emotional. “You will love me though; I know you will. I’ll help you through all of this. You’re my mate. You’ll see that soon enough.” “I wouldn’t be too sure of that,” Violet interrupts. Sebastian steps away, dropping my gaze to meet her smug one. Violet raises her voice, drawing in the attention from everyone in the pack. “When Rachel ran off, I followed her into the woods. I didn’t want her to get hurt or anything. And I hoped that maybe I could help soothe her, woman to…” she looks at me with scorn, “you

the director says, firmly, cutting him off, “why don’t you go to the infirmary now?” It’s obvious that she wants to get rid of me. “Fine,” I make my way to the door and as I close it, I hear Ferguson growl, “Regan’s escaped along with a few others.” “I thought you were going after him,” Director Yearwood’s voice is hard. “I was. They tricked me and led the search party away while they managed to open the vault.” I hear a hiss. “That’s not possible. Only the—” “They got away with the head, Morrighan.” Ferguson sounds weary.

He usually had special methods to extract information when it involved a woman betraying him. “Come here,” Morgan said to Alexa, ignoring the idiot. If not that he didn't want to scare his little kitten further, he would have made sure to teach the hand of the guard a lesson for touching his woman. A sob escaped from Alexa's lips as he stared at the man in front of her, but she forced herself to calm down and made herself look unfazed as she took shaky steps to Morgan and collapsed onto his chest, her legs giving out beneath her. She was not a naive girl who couldn't read the situation in the room.

“In the woods. You didn’t know I was there. I followed your scent. I saw what you are.” Lucy froze. Her perfect expression cracked. “You’re not just a wolf,” I continued. “You’re from the Thorn Coven. You came here to destroy me.” Lucy’s eyes darkened. “You’re delusional.” Ezekiel stepped forward, standing in front of her. “You’ve gone too far, Racheal. She’s not your enemy.” Then everything changed. Moonlight spilled through the council windows, bathing me in a silver glow. Pain lanced through my body, sharp and ancient. I staggered, then dropped to my knees as it coursed through my veins, searing, awakening.

she rasped when she saw me. "Yes. Who are you?" "My name is Rachel. I'm from Silver Moon Pack." She coughed, wincing. "Or I was. Before I ran." "Why did you run?" Garrett asked. Rachel's eyes darted towards him, then back to me. "Because I overheard something I wasn't supposed to. About Leighton. About his… allies." "The Blood Moon Cult," Kael said. Rachel nodded, tears streaming down her face. "I didn't even know they were real. Thought they were just scary stories. But I saw her. The woman with red eyes."

"While we were busting our asses to get her back, Rachel couldn't take her eyes off the impressive package between Jared's legs. Next thing we know, they were getting hot and heavy in some damn room. And even after Rachel was freed, she refused to go back home. She was so obsessed with Jared's cóck so we figured we could use that to our advantage for the organization." "Which organization?" I inquired. "An organization dedicated to reform Zenith Incorporation." W...what's the catch with Rachel?" I sputtered. Denzel chuckled, letting out a sly grin. "Since Rachel can't get enough of Jared's... um, manhood, she's got a little price to pay before it's all hers for keeps if you catch my drift,"

"She's gone." I stared at the flames, at the pendant, and at the chaos left behind. Morgan had been pushing me to kill Raeliya. Morgan had been whispering poison in my ear and now, after the attack, after the assassins, she was gone. Coincidence? I didn't believe in coincidence. "Find her," I ordered. "Search the territory. She couldn't have gone far." But even as I said it, I knew it was useless. Morgan was a witch, the daughter of the Queen of Witches. If she wanted to disappear, she would disappear.

" As they waited, the tension in the air was palpable. Every sound seemed louder, every rustling leaf a potential threat. Rachel shivered, her arms wrapped tightly around herself as she tried to keep warm. John paced back and forth, his eyes fixed on the woods as he waited for Alpha Morgan to return. Finally, after hours, they heard a rustling in the trees. Rachel's heart leapt as she caught a glimpse of Alpha Morgan's massive form emerging from the woods. He was limping slightly, but his eyes were bright with triumph as he approached them. "It's okay," he said, his voice low and reassuring. "It was just a hunter who had wandered onto our land. He won't be bothering us again."

Caleb swirled his wine, gaze fixed on the untouched liquid. Did Ethan really not know? *** Lauren was ready. They met at a quiet coffee shop in Beverly Hills. Revenge wasn’t just a word—it was a plan. And it started with Rachel Morgan. She had hired the best, even if it meant emptying her savings. Rachel was worth every cent. Together, they’d studied every detail about Madeline Carter’s empire—Madeline Collection—one of the top four skincare lines globally, with a fierce competitor based in South Korea. Isitree.