Rachel O'riordan Novels & Stories

No sign of her. I am Rachel Thornhill, daughter of Thomas Thornhill, who is the beta of the Winter Moon pack. I have long chestnut brown hair, almost to my waist. My eyes are a forest green and if you look closely you can see gold speckles in them. My skin is an olive tone, and I have about a dozen light freckles sprinkled over my face. My lips are full and a dull shade of pink. I am one of the shorter girls of my pack, measuring a whopping 5'3" and weighing 125 lbs. "She should have parished with the bitch that manipulated you! She is the byproduct of having a child with someone who is not your mate!" sneered my stepmother.

‘Don’t say anything odd,’ I added through the telepathic bond I had with every pack member. He gave an almost imperceptible nod, but I didn’t trust him enough. I expected a month long teasing after this. Maybe I shouldn’t have told him about my feelings for Orla. Orla, oblivious to our silent conversation, faced him. For someone so small, she didn’t seem to care that she was always around people taller than she was. “I’m Orla. from the Dark Moon Clan.” She didn’t mention that she was the future Luna and an Alpha’s daughter. It spoke volumes about her character. She was never eager to disclose that information about herself.

she says getting up from her chair. "What?" I ask in disbelief and shock, she nodded her head profoundly, flashing me a graceful smile. "Ten minutes" she sang, turning on her heel and walking into the house. I sat there for a few seconds, dumbfounded and in complete disbelief. No one has ever seen or heard Claire's voice, except close workers like Joshua, Marcel and Mira, possibly Camila but I've never asked her, she seemed awfully close to him so I'm guessing she's seen him before.'

╭────────── ⋅ ⋅ ✦❘༻༺❘✦⋅ ⋅ ──────────╮ 𝐑𝐎𝐙𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎 𝐀𝐂𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐘 [ꜱᴛᴜᴅᴇɴᴛ ɪɴꜰᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ] ⬛ 𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞 : 𝐑𝐮𝐛𝐲 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫 𝐍𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 : 𝟏𝟑

She excitedly tells me, her strawberry blonde curls bouncing around her heart shaped face. Christine is really a lovely lady. She is short, probably barely five feet tall, and dainty. Her facial expressions are quite entertaining, her freckled nose crinkled up and it wouldn’t take an empath to tell that what she was thinking about was icky. Confused, I gawk at her. “Warrior?” I ask. “Yeah, Bobby Ray told me that Deputy Scott found your camera and there was a video of you kicking the shit out of those two guys.” She explains.

Yes Enzo has made my womanhood feel things that I’m curious about exploring but he had no rights. “He’s wrong, I am hungry,” I told her, I’m not even going to bother with explaining myself to anyone let them think what they want. Today I put myself in a box and conceal it, today I’m no longer myself. I'm Dwayne Isla Martagos daughter, a classy lady that doesn’t misbehave or speak her mind. She just smiles and agrees and does what she’s told, including meeting my fiancé. “What can I get for you?” Selma asked.

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.

Her strength was not how it used to be. How could Mac even go against her then? Mac crawled back up from the ground with his face covered in dust and dirt before he glared at Rachel. He finally recognized who Rachel was. “I know you!” exclaimed Mac while gritting his teeth. “You’re Oliver Bauer’s disciple, the current Mordu’s Longmen branch leader, Rachel Hardy! “The legend who sold out her master for fame! “Let me tell you something! “You’ll regret this! Mac pointed to the sky. “You have no idea just how much influence the Bauer family has over Longmen!

she stood up from the chair and walked closer to the cell. Fck so Lily is one of the missing heirs of one of the most secretive and powerful Mafia in Ireland. This btch must be Orla, the current head. There were rumors that she killed her husband and the two heirs. Who would have thought, One of them is still alive. I need to protect Lily from this woman. “And if you want, I can replace Lily in your life.” she leaned on the steel bar of the cells, showing off her saggy breast. It took everything for me not to lash out and claw her eyes out. I will fcking kill this woman with my own hands.

Since she said trash about me, why not give her something to cry about, I smiled and uploaded the picture with the hashtag #Rachel Ivanov one of Canada top model, the wife of a billionaire heir Rolland Ivanov, is seen leaving a hotel with her secret lover