Novel & Cerita Rachel Sharma

CHAPTER 89 Lila I turned around to see who tried speaking to me, and I almost choked. It was Rachel. The famous fashion designer that took second place in the last completion, and first place in this one. The smile on her face seemed to slowly slip away the more she stared at me. “How many I help you?” I asked. She slowly walked towards me in her dress that obviously looked like a masterpiece that she has created herself.

My interest level in him has reached mars. After the session, Shelly, a friend of Rita, takes me to the fifth floor of the department I am assigned to Design and Analysis. That’s the easiest department to choose, as I would refrain myself from the chaotic coding of the back-end. She shows me my table that is right beside hers. I see her table has flowers, pictures in frame with god knows who, and a jar of candies. I wonder what I should keep on my table, A bong or maybe a gun, so these bitches stay away from me.

Elena nods once, then turns and walks away, her exit a silent declaration of who runs the floor. Rachel watches her go before returning her attention to me. “You’re one of our newer clients, right?” “Yes,” I say, smiling. “Sophia Sterling.” She tilts her head slightly. “The tech heiress.” “That’s the rumor.” Marcus clears his throat gently. “Rachel will be shadowing a few of our on-boarding consultations. I thought it might be good for her to see things from both the staff and client perspectives.” I raise a brow, surprised. That seems like a bit much for a temporary hire.

Sahil Sharma's story is one of love, sacrifice, and determination, a testament to his unwavering commitment to his family and the profound influence he has had on the life of his daughter, Aditi Sharma. Sameera Sharma, a name that resonates with warmth and affection, is not just a mere housewife; she is the cornerstone of the Sharma household, where love and family values reign supreme. As the devoted wife of Sahil Sharma, she brings a sense of harmony and completeness to their home. However, her role extends far beyond just that of a homemaker; it is in her unwavering love for her husband Sahil and their cherished daughter, Aditi, that she truly finds her purpose and happiness.

It was gone before I could place it. Logan shifted beside me, his stance stiffening. A slow smile crept across Gareth’s face. “No mate, then.” His voice was light, but his eyes were sharp. “Interesting.” Another Alpha stepped forward—a woman this time, tall and lean with silver hair braided down her back. Alpha Maren of the Shadow fang pack. “You speak of protection,” she said, folding her arms. “But protection alone does not unify a pack. Strength does. Leadership. You are powerful, Rachael, but can you lead?”

He replied and assured her, "You always do." Sakshi, Sheela, Jyoti and Ritu also sat together, looking as rich and elegant as ever. Sakshi's blood-red lips parted to reveal a smile, and she had been boasting about how lucky she was to have a leader like Rachna. And so was Sheela. "Frankly, Sheela," Ritu said, "Rachna is spectacular. I've never seen a woman so beautiful with brains. Her attitude and aura are radiant, and I am so blessed to have been associated with her! I might be the most fortunate of them all!"

MY GIRL SEASON 2 (BECOMING A PRINCESS) PROLOGUE Tatiana Rashmi Montana or as she likes to be called Rashmi is the second daughter of Roshni and Tyler Montana who we all knew how tragic and fun their love story was. Unlike her two siblings rashmi didnt like she spotlight she always liked being the Invincible one and to her parents surprise she was the only one who didnt go into acting and modelling like her sister Raven and Trevor. Rashmi has always believe there was a place for her in Indian she loved the country so much. Her dream came through she was posted to indian for her medical internship.

“This girl is truly talented; she helped me neutralize the monkshood toxin. I believe Janet’s best friend worked with her too—the one who was Jacob’s mate.” Vanya blushed at the praise. “Yes, Rachel is also very skilled. I am very sorry for what happened to her.” “Don’t speak of shameful things here, Vanya,” Josh reminded her. Vanya’s jaw tightened as she forced a smile. “Rachel is very intelligent! She is currently enrolled in a new course for a promotion. I hope she studies more about obstetrics; she loves children dearly.” “Yes, we need more doctors in the maternity field,” Josh nodded.