Rachel Scott Books Novels & Stories

I didn't ask questions because the girl seemed to be in a hurry. "Wait a moment, ma'am." She took something from her pocket that looked like an ID and swiped it on the doorknob. The door clicked open with a soft hum. The woman even glanced back at me, a slight smile on her face, because I was so amazed. When we entered, I was even more amazed by the beauty of the room. Unlike the house's exterior with its CCTVs and high-tech escalator, the inside of this room was surprisingly simple. The walls were a soft gray, and there was a king-size bed. Across from it, an 11-inch TV screen was mounted. The room was incredibly clean, and the books on a shelf near the window were neatly organized. Like th

A collection of classic children's books from Rachel — Goodnight Moon, Where the Wild Things Are, The Very Hungry Caterpillar. "These were my favorites," Rachel said quietly. Emma hugged her. "She's going to love them." Rachel pulled back. "I hope so." "She will. Because they're from you." --- At 3:00 PM, Emma sat down to rest. Her feet were swollen. Her back ached. The baby was kicking — not hard, but insistent, like she was trying to tell Emma something. "You're doing too much," Nick said, sitting beside her. "I'm sitting."

] Rachel shouted frantically, dragging Scarlett on the arm and pushing her closer to the edge. [You hurt her now, you won't get me!] I warned her nervously, realizing she won't respond to reasoning whatsoever. I needed to let Kirsch know -- or anyone else know about this, but I couldn't break the mindlink. [Come, wolfless.] Rachel said with desperation in her eyes, [You dare try anything, or even just delay. I'll throw this little trash off the cliff and her blood would be on you! If you really are the saint you claimed to be, then prove it!]

“Scarlett.” Something in her voice made me turn. “What?” Rachel looked uncertain. “I didn't want to say anything yesterday because everyone already seemed nervous.” My stomach tightened. “Say what?” She hesitated. Then looked directly at me. “I've been hearing things too.” The world around me suddenly felt very still. “What kind of things?” Rachel swallowed. “At night.” Her fingers tightened around the flower stem. “Sometimes when I wake up... I hear someone walking outside my room.” Cold unease slid down my spine.

On the back, it was written, 'I will ruin them, Clara. 'Who's Clara?' Rachel thought. She tried finding some more clues but she didn't get any. On flipping the book pages, she found another photograph of the same lady. It said, 'We will finally get together.' Things were becoming confusing for Rachel. She found some more pictures with messages like 'Life is gonna be exciting.' , 'Just 9 days to go' and so on. Another hint is, that they were kept in one book series.

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.

She's merciless and evil. I emptied the plastic bag and spread them on my table. My eyes widened to see different types of mobile phones. I check them and all of them were no batteries but the sim card was there. I took one and inserted it into my phone. I can't believe what I saw in the inbox. It's a thread of conversation between her and the name Brian. It's about a kidnapping plan. I saw Lucy and sir Raphael's name on it. I read a lot of their conversation and I don't know what to teach anymore. I can't imagine how I managed to live with a killer like her. She destroyed many lives and killed someone he closed too and it was Gregory. I read her last message to him that she will visit him t

“Well, at least tell me if I have one part right.” “You have always been so stubborn,” Raquel smirks. Putting his pointer finger into the air, he offers me hope. “Fine. I will give you only one fact.” “Yay!” I clap eagerly. Raquel covers his mouth. Almost as if he is attempting to hide a smile. “I said one, Katrina. Now, go on before I change my mind.” My mind filled with unique books I read, remembering that I read about different creatures from vampires to werewolves and demons to Fae. Then one, in particular, hits me. I can see it as clear as day.

Michael’s eyes were dark before he continued, “I believe that you know what kind of people the Youngs are. Back then, if Old Madam Young could use devious methods to break you and Sean apart, then Rachel will have the capability to deal with you, a woman who lacks status. She has arrived in Perth, and you, as Sean’s ex-girlfriend, I’m sure that you already know how powerful she is!” He turned and left after he finished. Looking at his back, Christina felt as if her heart was in her mouth. Rachel had arrived? In a hotel in Perth, Rachel was in her presidential suite sitting comfortably on a luxurious couch while a young lady stood behind her, giving her a gentle massage. When they heard knock

It wasn’t about books—it was about blending in. Avyanna arrived just past five-thirty, the skies already tinted with the soft orange glow of early evening. The tired buzz of the city outside was muted here. Inside the library, the air was cool and still, filled with the soft rustle of pages and the occasional footsteps on old tile floors. She spotted Ruth near the back, seated in one of the reading nooks by the tall windows. She was pretending to browse through a large hardcover, though Avyanna could tell from her stiff posture and darting eyes that she was on edge.