Rachel Scott Book Novels & Stories

I did not want her looking too closely at my recent research topics. Rachel stepped into the room, her eyes scanning the cramped space. She picked one book up from the floor before I could reach it. She read the cover out loud. "Advanced Cellular Mutation," she read. She looked at me with a slightly raised eyebrow. "Oh, you are still into science stuff?" I nodded stiffly. "Yes." I walked up to her, politely collected the textbook from her hand, and kept it securely tucked under my arm. "That is interesting," she replied, completely unbothered by my rigid posture.

She was beautiful in an effortless way that made Emma feel a sudden, unexpected stab of something that might have been insecurity. "She's lovely," Emma said, trying to keep her voice neutral. "She is. Rachel's incredibly talented—her book is actually literary fiction with romantic elements, so there might be some crossover appeal with your readership." Jake's tone was professionally enthusiastic, but Emma caught the way his eyes lingered on his cousin with obvious family pride. Emma watched through the glass as Rachel Morrison charmed everyone in the room, her laughter bright and infectious. She looked like the kind of writer who had never questioned her own talent, never struggled with emot

*** One month after everything happened, the incident of Brandon killing Peter was no longer the main topic for the rest of the pack. However, while daydreaming, Rachel suddenly felt nauseous and immediately ran to the sink and vomited all the food she had eaten that morning. Brandon, who had just entered the room, was confused because he didn't find Rachel in bed. "Rachel!" Brandon shouted with a worried look on his face. He was afraid she would run away from the herd. He had bought her dearly because he wanted a strong child. This was because the Moon Goddess said that Rachel had holy blood. "I'm here!" said Rachel, trembling slightly as her body suddenly weakened and she sat limply on the

That must have been the reason she was friendly to Rachel. Rachel grinned as she got her library pass from her. "Morning sleeps are the worst kind of career annihilators." She could hear Mrs Wickham laugh softly as she walked past, scanning the large, beautiful library for her favorite spot to slide into. The library was spacious and well equipped with books upon books. Illuminated with florescent lights, cooled by air conditioners, and monitored by CCTV's. She zoomed past a few students into the hallway of bookshelves. Running her hands unconsciously on the well stacked books, she walked through the spaces between the giant bookshelves.

The snakes returned to Rachel, slithering back into her body and nestling against her brain as they were before. Rachel turned and walked toward one of the boy's sections of the dormitory. The living quarters were vacant thankfully; Rahcel didn’t want anyone else to die who got in her path. She made her way up the stairs and knocked on one of the doors to the boy's dorm. After a few minutes the door opened, slowly and hesitantly, and she came face to face with Scott.

Chapter 61: One Good, Two Bad. Rachel sat at the farthest corner of the school library, her fingers flipping through the pages of a thick textbook. The familiar scent of old paper and ink filled the air, a quiet comfort in the otherwise chaotic world of high school. She didn’t mind being alone. It was easier this way.

I steeled myself and suppressed that horrible urge to scream into the darkness. My eyes found another paragraph on the page, towards the bottom of the book. Something about the passage caught my attention, and I found myself reading further. I couldn’t peel my eyes away, even if I wanted to. This book—it could give me everything. The beginning, middle, and end. Who else knew the details of their entire life? I could change the future by knowing—I could see if I actually find the Game Master. “Though finding a mate lingered on her mind, she soon embraced the adventure and allure of Iridian. Little did she know, Rachel was going to get much more than she bargained for. Would Rachel venture int

"Sorry, Rach, I can't today. But I promise, I’ll come another day." She pouted playfully. "Fine, be that way. But don't blame me if you miss out on all the fun." With a wink, Rachel turned to leave. Her laughter echoed as she disappeared into the crowd. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I met Scott at the Sequoia Island Park for our “rendezvous.” I was wearing a flowy white blouse with delicate floral embroidery, paired with high-waisted denim shorts that hugged my curves in all the right places. My long chestnut hair cascaded in loose waves down my back, framing my heart-shaped face with a natural elegance. I completed the look with a pair of white sneakers, giving a kind of youthful and carefree vibe.

Rachel got to the library, entering the right security code and the iris camera, the door flung open as she walked in, slamming the door behind her. Rachel immediately fell to the ground as she gasped for air, she tilted her head, relaxing on the table as she clutched her belly. “Arya cannot hurt my baby… Athena cannot hurt me” Rachel muttered as she stared blankly at the floor, her eyes widening in fear as she bit her lips. “I need to hide” Rachel jerked up, heading to the bookshelves, punching a hidden button, a door opened behind the bookshelves and Rachel ran in as the door closed behind her.

“The author of the book on the Blood Moon Hybrid.” “The what?” Anderson demands, but he’s ignored as I stare at Kathleen. “What book?” “That day,” Kathleen looks worried, “when we all went to the library, she looked up a book on them. Rachel had checked out most of the books, but there was still one, and we got to talking about the author. He lives somewhere around here. There was a sigil on the book. That same sigil was on a tree next to one of the exits of that non-human village. Taylor was asking me questions about it last night. She was worried about not being strong enough despite being the Blood Moon Hybrid. And maybe she decided to go find the author to see if there’s a shortcut to he