Novel & Cerita Rachel Resident Evil Revelations

The women were looking at Harvey full of disdain and derision as if he was already dead in their eyes. Rachel steadied her dagger in front of her. If it weren’t for the palm print on her face, she would seem like an actual professional. She coldly said at this moment, “I was just careless before, Harvey York. Let me show you the killer move of Longmen’s Mordu branch! “Blood Rush!” Whoosh! Rachel was sliding across the ground immediately after her speech. The gleam of light coming from her dagger was shimmering brightly. Slap! Harvey took a step forward nonchalantly and appeared right in front of Rachel, then raised his hand to give her another slap across her face.

She left her room and tiptoed to the kitchen where she made herself coffee before sitting in the dark living room to drink it. "Hmm tastes good" She said reminiscing on today's scenario. "Raphael" She chuckled on saying that name. She had been the architect to the disappearance of their vamps but the blame could be on the memebers of the alliance. She's exactly the badass in the game and by now someone should have known what she was but what exactly? Raven or Raven's cohort? She turned on her laptop and surfed through the Internet for a while before writing an article against Carly. "I wonder if I am doing this for myself alone or for Luca as well. Pttff! I won't believe Luca is exactly diff

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

She glanced around nervously as he approached. “Rachel,” Damien greeted, his voice warm despite the tension in the air. “You didn’t have to go through all this trouble.” “I did,” Rachel replied firmly. “Father has eyes everywhere. If he knew I was meeting you, he’d have my head.” Damien sat beside her, his curiosity piqued. “What’s going on?” Rachel hesitated for a moment, then reached into her bag and pulled out a sleek tablet. “I’ve been thinking about how to help you. And I found a way.”

Someone watching. Olivia looked up just in time to see the elevator doors closing. She ran toward them, but they sealed shut before she reached them. Her reflection in the polished metal stared back at her, only it wasn’t her. It was Jessica’s face, smiling faintly. And then it was gone. By the time security arrived, Rachel was dead. They said she must have slipped, hit her head on the marble floor. But Olivia saw the red mark around Rachel’s wrist, like a hand had grabbed her too hard.

Rachel closed her eyes. For one moment, she wanted to tell Maya everything. She wanted to tell her about Victor. About the documents. About the messages already circulating. But then she remembered Victor's promise. And the threat behind it. Rachel pulled away. “I need to check something downstairs.” Maya smiled. “Okay.” Rachel left. The moment she reached the hallway, her phone vibrated. A message from Victor. “The first seed has been planted.” Rachel stared at the screen. Another message followed. “No one suspects us.”

Ever since he started cheating, she hasn't let him touch her. [Okay, I owe the villainess an apology. I was rooting for her to get HIV earlier.] Three days later, a test report arrived from the hospital. I opened it and gave it a casual glance. I sent Vivian a message. "It's time." Vivian replied with an "OK" emoji almost instantly. The floating comments erupted. [IT'S HAPPENING!!! THE TRAP IS FINALLY SNAPPING SHUT!!!] [The male lead's already setting up his confession. He still thinks he's getting away with everything. Just wait until reality hits him!]

Unknown P. O. V. Rachel had awoken in a fright, having a short-lived nightmare. She was frozen solid as she continued to stare at her own dead body. And she never realised that there was a man, a very dangerous man behind her. Taking joy in her fright. When she was about to see the man behind her was when she woke up in a daze.

I irritatingly stated. "I am just concerned about you Your Hig--Harris". He said. I let out a sigh. We're now both walking through the corridors and this kinda made me feel deja vu. My eyes roamed around the corridor and we just arrived at the right spot, Mistress Tavich's office. The door from the office opened and it revealed 'Luther'? I stopped my steps as our eyes meet. He have this soft expression towards me. Wait is he smiling? If he is not a jerk I would say his smile right now is looking sincere.

"I'm not sure about it. It's just a suspicion. I have seen a few similar cases like that. In the end, I don't have any evidence to prove what I just said. But just keep it in mind and keep an eye on everybody in that creepy villa" Rachel laughed when she said 'creepy'. "Alright, I will, my dear detective" ~~~~~*~~~~~ Rachel dragged her feet from the bathroom as she reached for the door that led to the bedroom she shared with George. Walking over to a table mirror nearby, she peered at her reflection, observing the dark circles that stained under her eye and how puffy her eyes were. Adjusting the towel around her body, she sighed for the hundredth time that day. She had not been sleeping well