Rachel-ruth Novels & Stories

Chapter 52 Casper “Fuck!” Lilith cursed in frustration, pushing me away from her before grabbing a fistful of duvet, using it to cover her nakedness. The heavy scent of her embarrassment and fear filled my nose, irritating me. Her heart started pounding hard against her chest and her face was pale in shock. Unlike her, I was calm. Raphael was my Beta and I knew how to handle him. He had no business with whom I chose to spend the night with.

Since Rachel was the Superior that had been assigned to Zorphe, she did all her research there and, with the help of her underlings, she was able to invent a remote control that could locate and destroy a dimension. Once this object had been proven efficient, Rachel asked for the Council’s approval. While her aim was only to show Pasithea of Zorphean’s glory, Henmulga found her act imprudent. No one was to ever be in touch with such an object again; otherwise, they’d be considered treacherous filth who deserved nothing more than a good beating. Rachel tried to reason out, so she was immediately detained, just until she would stop blabbering nonsense. Her imprisonment caused a chain of unfort

'Life is a lone wolf, scratching out a living with teeth and claws and a heart of stone.' 🌹🌹 Athena and Vala (Part 2) 🌹🌹 Ignoring her thoughts and focusing on Ruthless. "Deal?" "Solve the puzzle first." Ruthless said, crossing his arms across his chest as he waited. "Go on." His cold voice prompted Vala to face the rocks. She made to move forward when a slight breeze blew and a beautiful lady appeared in front of her, pushing her back.

All I see today are the disapproving faces of the three powerful elders, including Marissa along with some members. I knew they didn't want me for this role, but I was determined to prove them wrong. The ritual began, and I was led to the center of the hall. One of the elders stepped forward, holding a small, delicate bowl. "Hazel, you have been chosen to be our Luna, but first, you must prove yourself more worthy." I knew they would play another kind of game but I wouldn't give up easily to them. I had what it took to be a great Luna. They might not know it as an Alpha daughter, so as long as I have that blood I would proceed with winning.

Wow… Rachel thought to herself. "Talking to me about evil and swearing on my husband's grave. Like do you know how I am, Rhonda King, do your research and you will find out, I'm untouchable."King scoffed, talking to herself before directing it to Rachel as she walked out of the office after getting all the information she needed before carrying out her plan.

As soon as he saw me, he stopped screaming. “What? Aren't you going to scream anymore?” “Who are you? And what do you want from me?” “Mr. Charles Newman, you are the father of Annabel, correct?” “y…yes, how did you know?” “I'm sorry for not introducing myself earlier. My name is Ciara Mayfield. I used to be the Knighters pack witch.” “Uh!” Charles scoffed. “I want nothing to do with that goddess' forsaken pack. How did you find me?”

She had been unusually warm to her in her short welcome, and that had Anna wondering if that had been how everyone would be in the fortress. The sense of ownership would also take some time for her to get used to, as she walked carefully to what was now her door. Roth was standing, with a warm smile. “Hello, Anna,” he said. “It’s quite delightful to have you here.” She had expected Lucian to be the one and wasn’t sure how to reply to Roth. “Do you live here as well?” “All of the members of the council are meant to live here with the alpha. We all have our different quarters, that’s just the way it is.”

I sobbed into him, gripping his shirt like it was the only thing keeping me from drowning. “They laughed at me, Dave,” I whispered against him. “They looked at me like I was nothing, like I was a fraud. And Nathan, he looked me in the eye as if daring me to fight back. How can I fight someone who has already turned the world against me?”Dave cupped my face, forcing me to look up at him. His gaze burned into me. “Listen to me, Rachel. You are not nothing. You are brilliant, brave, and everything they’ll never be. He may have stolen the blueprint, but he can’t steal the heart behind it. That’s yours. Always.”

Chapter 1 | what's worse a mob brother or a bratty enemy? __________ Rare are those whose smile brighten up the entire room. Hers did that. Maybe it was her goofy attitude or her ability to crack jokes at the most inappropriate moment of times. But she is rare and special. She is Rori Zoe Ryan. My best friend, my sister, and is the only person I want to be around. "You should at least consider," she says drinking her drink. I snorted, okay maybe she is not that great.

She ball her fist in anger and walk out of the hall "I can't believe everyone is rooting for them more than they did for me " Rachel screamed angrily, hitting her fist on the wall "They haven't announced the winners yet, so relax.. I think you will be favoured since your the president's daughter" Stephanie said "You think so?" Rachel asked, calming down "I know so... Now let's get in and watch others performance" "Alright" She said and they both walk back into the hall ****** ♣♣ 5pm Luther's mansion, LA♣♣