Rachel Resident Evil Revelations Novels & Stories

"Mama, I just reclaimed my full power. I killed Kelly. I survived torture, escaped a collapsing facility, and fought my way through Kelvin's warriors to reach you. What part of any of that suggests impossible?" She moved closer, her hand reaching for mine. I almost pulled away but didn't. Her touch was warm, familiar, achingly real after weeks of believing I might never feel it again. "You're strong, Racheal. Stronger than I ever was at your age. Your awakening is complete in ways mine never was." She squeezed my hand. "But strength alone won't solve this. Not when the game being played is bigger than just us." "What game?" I demanded. "Kelvin's family murdered ours. His grandfather led the

“Of course it does. This gallery is your property—even if no one knows it’s yours.” Rachel’s gaze dropped briefly. The Resin Gallery. After years of work,sleepless nights, anonymous operations and secrets. And tonight, it would finally be revealed to the world—with her name attached to it as the CEO. She wondered how Dominic would react when he sees her, or maybe Bryce and Marissa. Everyone wanted to create an alliance but the decision of letting them in was hers. “Are you nervous?” Elara asked. Rachel met her eyes. “Terrified.” Elara squeezed her hands. “Good. That means you are ready. It's normal to feel nervous. Remember, Alaric wants to see you after the party. Don't get drunk on thought

"Raven Craslow is not who she appears to be. The woman sitting here is actually Rachel Hart. She died and was reborn in Raven's body." Richard stares at them. "That's not possible." "I know how it sounds," Elara says quickly. "But it's true. I'm Rachel. I remember everything. My marriage to Lucas. The poison. Dying in that hospital bed. And then waking up three months later in Raven's body." Richard looks at Kieran. "Is this a joke?" "I wish it was," Kieran says. "But I believe her. I've seen evidence. The genetic tests showing a connection between Raven and Ethan. The way she knows things only Rachel would know. Her intimate knowledge of Lucas and his habits."

With her little group of friends in its car turning away from the warehouse, none of them noticed the outward figure holding in its shadows: a woman uncannily like Lily, her face a map of contending emotions. Rachel opened the door and climbed out of her hiding place. She waited there, looking at the car that disappeared around the corner, and then pulled out her cell phone and punched in a number. "It's me," she said when it connected. "Things didn't go according to plan. Elena's lost control. We need to move to Phase Two." She listened a moment, then nodded. "Understood. I'll be in touch." As she hung up, Rachel cast one last glance at the warehouse, now crawling with police and crime scen

The third turned to run—*mistake*—as Anna's claws severed his spine at the neck. Harris emptied his revolver into Langley's chest. Silver rounds. The director crumpled, his body convulsing. Rachel backed toward the shattered window, her collar flickering. "You can't kill them all, Jackson. The board is just the beginning." She gestured to the Geneva files. "There are dozens more where these came from." Anna stalked toward her, stepping over corpses. Rachel's hand flew to her collar. "I'll activate every clone in Geneva. I'll—"

She does not want to lose the only ally she has in destroying Isis and Omarion's relationship. "Sorry that came out wrong, don't you think this is the best time we can release the news and turn everything upside down?" Rachel says with a polite voice but the expression on her face does not match her tone. Her expression was filled with disgust. "But why did you think this is the best time to release the news?" Rachel asked from the other side of the phone and Rachel sighed seeing how the lady was not vast in her thinking.

I pull it out carefully, wincing as the movement pulls at my ribs. Unknown number. I almost decline it, but something makes me answer. "Hello?" "Charlotte Hayes?" A woman's voice, unfamiliar. "Who is this?" "My name is Rachel. Rachel Morris. You don't know me, but..." She pauses. "I have information about Larry. About where he is." My blood runs cold. "What?" Rhys is immediately alert, moving closer. "I know where Larry is hiding," the woman continues. "And I think... I think you should know. Before someone else gets hurt."

So, without any passcode, how did Gallian and his people kill his guards inside the house and the main gate is unlocked? Only a few people who are allowed to enter the house know the passcode. " We got a traitor in my family, I guess!" With a dry tone, Marquis speaks before opening the door of the rooftop, William grabs Rachel who doesn't struggle anymore. Rachel is terrified of blood but she has a huge dark heart to mess with them. " You are our shield. Wanna see how much your MAN is loyal and dedicated to you?" " He will never kill me!" She snorts as William takes off the tape.

Something had shaken her to the core, and I knew that whatever she had discovered was crucial to our mission. We arranged to meet at a dimly lit café nestled in a secluded corner of the city. As I entered, I spotted Rachel sitting alone at a small table near the back. Her eyes darted nervously, scanning the surroundings, a clear sign that she had become wary of her own shadow. "Rachel, what's happened?" I asked, sliding into the seat opposite her. She took a deep breath, her hands trembling slightly. "Ava, I stumbled upon a secret meeting of the high-ranking members of the secret society. They were discussing their next move, their plan to silence us once and for all."

Madam Hough sneered angrily. "As a talented doctor in Hostroy, Rachel was once an important talent at the national level. National Security Archives even specially dispatched the elites of the Dragon Shield Squad to protect her safety. But she actually wanted to trade the top secret recipe with foreign forces to help foreigners attack our country! At that time, I received the news and personally participated in that operation!" "Did Rachel admit that she traded with foreign forces? Why did she betray her country?" Jack looked at his mother with sharp eyes, and his intuition made him feel that the case was not so simple!