Rachel-ruth Novels & Stories

The next morning, I had woken up to an empty bed, I had slept too much to even realize that he had left. I rushed downstairs, Rachel sat on the couch, watching Television, that was rather awkward, she hardly ever sits to watch anything and here she was so early in the morning face first to the TV. “What’s going on?” I asked, raising a brow at her. “What do you mean?” She asked back “I’m watching TV” she added almost angrily. “You never watch TV” I pointed out. “I might as well start…stocks in the company have started plummeting and my friends no longer want to hang out with me” she said, acting like a child whose friends abandoned her.

And Aura noticed. As the priest droned on, Aura’s attention shifted from the casket to the woman in pale gray silk beside Prince Karl—Isabella. And the longer Khalid stared, the tighter Aura’s fists clenched at her sides. By the time the service ended and guests began to offer personal condolences, Aura had reached a boiling point. ******

Butch and Eve arrived at the castle, they got down from the carriage and entered into the castle. Ellie who has never been to the castle before was surprised at the way the building walls were decorated with marbles. Despite how surprised she was, she managed to keep it to herself to avoid disgracing herself. They walked forward and entered the building when suddenly she heard a woman called out to Butch, she was walking down the stairs. "Butch, what are you doing here? We're not expecting to see you today? Have you brought a new one?" The head maid asked, noticing a girl behind him.

The problem was that after everything that had happened with Mason, I kept on wanting to believe that we were going to get our fairytale. Him, me, and Harper. That not only that we could finally be together, but that we could also finally be a family. I had wasted so much time wishing for the two of us being together. Also, so much time hating Mason and not knowing if he wanted me. I knew that now. Whatever had happened, it wasn’t because of Mason. Mason wanted me. I knew that in my bones now. I couldn’t give up at him. “Rachel,” I said, “it was Rachel. She’s working with Sullivan Carina. She wants to get rid of me because I am a female Alpha and she thinks she can…”

{Martha’s POV} I walked further into the room, stopping where Rachel sat next to Mrs. Evans, her face buried in her hands. Nathan knelt beside her, rubbing her back in an attempt to console her as she continued sobbing. “She hates me, Brother!" Rachel wailed, lifting her tear-streaked face. "She’s been trying to steal my husband, she terminated my contract with your company, and now she wants to make me a laughingstock!" "I’m sorry this is happening, Rachel," Nathan soothed. "I promise I’ll do everything I can to have the video taken down."

She’s calm where Olivia is sharp, soft where Olivia is polished, there’s kindness in the way she smiles, curiosity instead of ownership. “Elena” Julian says evenly when he stopped at my desk. “This is my sister, Eva Stone.” Her eyes light up. “So you’re the woman who keeps my brother’s life from collapsing.” I blink. “I just do my job.” She laughs. “That’s exactly what Julian says about people who save him.” Julian shifts beside her. “Eva.” She ignores him completely and turns back to me. “Are you free for lunch?” she asks. “I want to steal you.”

To know more, tune in for the next update of Ruthless Romance. Purva Narang (Your writer) Till the next time *****************

"J-JK he need...." "Out" Raven head ordered sternly to both males while walking inside the room. Both of them was known that it will not be a good decision to let JK alone with brunette. Not now atleast. They both shared a worried look and then look at the boy who was on the verge of crying. His skin paler then before and was trembling badly. Erica and Jackson got up unwillingly as they both don't want to leave the brunette but they have to obey the orders. Erica was about to leave when she felt a grip on his wrist

Neither ghosts nor wolves were as evil as some humans. Her feet, still hurting from the wounds that had formed into scabs, were now bruised again after stepping on stones and mud. However, she still didn’t care because none of these things were important. After walking for a long while, Rachel was still on the hill. Nevertheless, she remained strong. The darker it became, the colder she felt. Rachel soon felt as if her entire body was freezing, her skin hurting badly. Yet, she still continued walking. *** Meanwhile, a grand wedding took place in a luxurious castle in the suburbs of Atlantis.

Despite her dire circumstances, she possessed an excessive familiarity with them. Regardless of the insurmountable challenges that she faces on a daily basis, the woman possesses an unwavering desire to live. Her inability to see, a result of birth defects, has not deterred her from pursuing a fulfilling life. Emaline Lilliana Solace, a name that rolled off the tongue like a melody, belonged to a young woman of striking beauty. Twenty-two days had passed since she had turned another year older. It was a recent occasion that she had celebrated with much fervor - her birthday. She pondered over the veracity of her parents' portrayal of her physical attributes, unsure of their accuracy.