Novel & Cerita Rachel Resident Evil Revelations

"I'm not making things up! Am I wrong? Just look—you and him, alone in here, dressed like that… If you've got nothing to hide, then let us in. I want to see whether you're really working or just messing around." Rachel smiled and raised her brows slightly. "Are you sure you want to see?" "Of course." Yvette nodded. "Then you'd better be ready for what you find. Don't say I didn't warn you." "Oh, please! What, is he going to eat me alive?" Yvette felt even more convinced that Rachel really did have an unusual relationship with the person inside. Rachel nodded and stepped aside to clear the doorway. "Fine. If you insist, go right ahead."

“There were no witnesses.” “Smart,” I said. “What did she get out of their meeting?” “Confirmation,” he replied. “Without confession.” I nodded slowly. Rachel wasn’t hunting a traitor, she was mapping influence. That evening, I found Rachel in the map room. She stood barefoot on the stone floor, with her hair loose, studying the borders by lantern light. She hadn’t heard me enter and I didn’t interrupt. This was no longer the girl who had once flinched from my anger. This was my Luna.

I want to see her eyes again, to see if the fire I suspect is truly there. “Look at me,” I say. She lifts her eyes slowly. For a moment I see something there that is not fear, not submission. It is something fierce and hidden. It stirs something dark in me. “Tell me who you really are,” I whisper. “I am Rachel,” she says. “Do not lie to me.” “I am not lying.” Her voice is steady, but I can see her pulse beating at the base of her throat. She is good. Too good.

The sound of the front door opening once again resounded in the living room and Levy took a glance at the clock that was hanging on the wall, even though it wasn’t the time for Logan to return yet, she thought that he was alarmed by the fact that the CCTV was no longer working but when she pushed open the door to Lily’s room, her gaze fell on the one person she absolutely did not want to see. It was Rachel, from the looks of it she came to drop something because there was a brown package sitting on the aisle of the kitchen next to her. When Levy noticed Rachel, Rachel too looked up from the package that she was supposed to deliver and turned her head to look at Levy, her expression that was

Everything inside me paused I closed my eyes, and for the first time since that call since the blood since the chaos, I inhaled properly. “You’re sure” my voice came out broken desperate, “Yes si, i am ten minutes away” Ten minutes I pressed my forehead against the cold hospital wall and let out a shaky breath Maybe God wasn’t done with me yet, Maybe He wasn’t done with her But the woman’s voice echoed again inside my head We have your child Leave Rachel within twenty-four hours, or we will kill them The timing was not coincident This was war Whoever she was, she knew exactly when to strike she waited until Rachel was at her weakest until I was barely holding myself together.

The food that was traveling to her mouth hung in the air, and her mouth, which was rushing to grab it, hung open. Someone rushed into the dining room immediately and that was her saving grace. "Mrs Smith is back, someone got shot!" The person announced and they all ran out. *** Mrs Smith paced around and felt restless, she didn't know what to believe. Could it be that Mr Mc Millan is telling the truth? But then, how did Steff Smith know about their mission? Something is wrong somewhere. Sophia and the other assassinators looked with sad eyes as the doctor cut Xena's arm to remove the bullet. The doctor had told them to go outside and wait, but they stood at the doorway watching like security

There was a knock on the door, all three of us look at each other, my hand inched towards the door, but the person already realized it wasn’t shut all the way, so they match in. “Delivery.” Another clue, as expected of Richard Kersher. When I take it, it is the same small, brown box, no name of the sender, just the address of where it came from, a clothing store, tearing open the box, I find the clothes she had worn yesterday, the clothes she wore before driving away, I pull the clothes to me, but they are void of her warmth. “This is the sickest thing I have ever witnessed.” Joanne whispered. There was no time to waste, maybe we could still catch them at the department store, or maybe I was

“Rohan! I alerted the whole pack like you said. I gathered all the delta guards at the edge of the territory. They’re armed and ready, just waiting for your command.” I nodded, feeling relief mixed with tension in my chest. Jarred was solid. He always had my back. “Good work. We don’t have much time.” Just then, the door creaked open again, and Rachel stepped out onto the porch. She had thrown on a jacket, her hair tied back quickly. Her eyes darted to Jarred, then to me. “Jarred, is it true? What Rohan saw—vampires?” Jarred nodded firmly, his voice steady.

Jonathan shouted and a small missile pierced Lizard's skill and it died right on the spot. All of them were standing there in the daze. What was that? How did Jonathan know about that? Who was the one who killed the lizard and many more questions? A figure jumped out of the roof completely packed in black just like Jonathan and dropped the missile gun on the ground. "You were late...." Jonathan said "This is the point where you say Thank You Jonathan." The figure says and Jim came running to them. "Thank You so much Zillian. Thank you so much." Jim said as he recognized the voice.

Rachelle! I sobbed before I turned at Mother. "Mother," I called. "I... I want to go back. Please..." (You are destined to die, my dearest. That is Beatrice and I's agreement.) I felt enraged all of a sudden. I even felt my heart breaking when I heard the loud cry from Claude. I looked at him seeing that the Eagle Mist's battle commanders were surrounding him. It was Jarett who was already crying.