Rachel Storm Novels & Stories

"She's right; you'd better stay quiet for now!" Luna shot her a helpless look. She would tease Bonnie the same way as soon as she and Jim got married! "Let's not tease her anymore." Rachel curled her lips into a smirk. "It's going to come back and bite you in the bum." "What?" Bonnie froze when she heard this. Rachel curled her lips into a sneer but did not reply. Instead, she turned around and clapped, gesturing for another team of stylists to approach them. "Ms. Craig, you're going to be the star of today as well, so we need to help you get changed and do your makeup."

Gael said. “What!”Rachel exclaimed. Rachel hung up the phone and stormed out of her bed, sending the blankets on the floor. She went to the bathroom, took a quick shower and headed to Reyes' company. “How can he do this to me?I am going to teach that girl a lesson because she wants to come between us and I can't allow that. Harry is mine and only mine,”Rachel said.

------------ "And I pick myself up And I dust off the words You tried to stick me with 'Cause I know words are words Angry little vowels And conscientious letters Surrounded by derogatory question marks And accusatory exclamations. And at the end of the day I remember words are power (But only power if you believe them) So I pick my vowels and my letters And I stick myself with my own word: Strong I am Strong.." -----Raven White

Not the one she plasters on her to fool others, but the one that comes right from her heart. “Why are you staring at me?” asked Rachel. “You're beautiful,” I said, the first thing that came to mind while looking at her. “Yeah, and you're just a fool,” She replied, laughing out loud. “Stop buttering me up, and watch the screen.” I turned my head to the screen of the television, groaning out loud. “What so interesting about a bunch of people sucking their faces in a setup lone island,” Rachel turned her face, weirdly eyeing me. “First it is not sucking face kissing. Second, I'm bored. That's why I'm watching a bunch of rubbish on the television.”

What was wrong with a good missionary sex where she could rest her back on the bed and let Jacob do the work of thrusting in and out of her? She said as much to Dana who guffawed and ordered another bottle of beer. “Bring the whole tequila bottle please.” when the bartender raised a concerned brow looking toward Dana for affirmation, Rachel raised her voice. “Hey, don’t you know me? Rachel Rivers from the bloody celebrity tv show on ABN! I could buy the whole damn bar if I wanted to.”

"Breaking Entertainment News: Rachel Shaw Makes History as First Female Full-Line Spokesperson for Webson Group" "Rachel Shaw and Jake Webson Sign Contract and Pose Together Amidst Relationship Rumors." "Rachel Shaw's Unedited Photos Exposed. Stunning!" "Rachel Shaw and Jake Webson—A Perfect Match." Rachel and Jake were the center of attention today due to several trending topics about them online. Rachel looked stunning today in her white couture dress, showcasing her beautiful back and cleavage. Her curly hair flowed gracefully behind her, adding to her charm.

She brought out her phone and started recording. "And what exactly do you think you're doing now?" Laura frowned, watching them bickering and laughing. Rachel was so serious she held her phone and connected it to a selfie stick. She was pressing some button on it until she finally brought it up close to her hand and smiled at the camera. Laura patiently watched what they were doing. She was going to start a live stream of the scene? It didn't make any sense to her. "Hello my fans," Rachel started to say."I have interesting news. You will not believe who I just saw here today. My brother's ex wife who tried to ruin him."

"What the hell is wrong with you people? Are you all brain-dead? A simple report, and it's full of mistakes! Details! Do the damn details not matter to you?" After unloading on me, she turned her fury toward Colin. "Why are you back so soon? Already done with the meeting? How could you mess up such an important deal? Are you an idiot?" Colin stood there, looking like a scolded child, nodding and bowing without a word. Rachel stormed back to her seat, flipped the laptop screen down, and glared at me. "Brady, don't think this is over. I'll be looking for you again. Now get the hell out!"

This was the moment we had rehearsed, the moment that would seal our contract. I reached Lucas at the altar, I couldn't help but notice the flicker of surprise in his eyes. Perhaps he was taken aback by my appearance. But I knew better than to let that distract me. I plastered a smile on my face, determined to play my role flawlessly. "Hi…" I greeted him softly with a smile, trying to maintain an air of elegance and grace. "You look quite handsome today, Mr. Storm." Lucas smirked and extended his arm to me, his voice laced with a touch of amusement. "Thank you, Mrs. Storm-to-be. You look absolutely breathtaking." He said with a wink, God is he handsome!

Arriving with the destructive force of a flash flood, Jackson’s dark eyes took on the appearance of bruised clouds whipped with icy rain. The air around him sizzled with trapped electricity. The hair on Rachel’s arms stood on end, tracking a path up to her nape where tingles crept across her scalp. She thought it odd for the sky to be clear and crisp and softening with the approaching dusk. Heated wind should be beating against the wooden slats of her house, while stinging rain slashed her windows. But the storm had come inside - with her. Somehow she had to get rid of it.