Rachel Van Dyken Books Novels & Stories

“Derek was about to tell us his problem. He got something on his mind.” “Oh, yeah, bruh? Lay it on us,” Q said and folded his arms. Derek explained his father’s ultimatum. “Well ain’t dat a bitch,” Q said, awestruck. “Yeah, that sucks,” Jazz said with a frown. “Tell me about it,” Derek said with resentment. “But, I might have the perfect candidate – or damn near perfect.” “Who?” Jazz asked “Chelsea Van Dyke.” “Who?” Q asked. “She’s the daughter of the country club set, blue blood old money. You wouldn’t know her,” Derek said.

She hurriedly said and brought out one of the clothes changing the topic. Lucas decided not to probe further.”Thanks, mom. I really appreciate” He said instead. ============================ [THE DALTON’S HOME] Rachel is in her room reading. She is seated on a chair and a study table was in front of her. Her phone beeped but she chooses to ignore it. Her phone was on her bed and a bit far from where she is and she is lazy to get up to put her phone on silent. She continued reading anyways. Her phone started ringing and she groaned.

Rachel was surprised. “Yep. I’m a columnist for the Garden Variety magazine. It’s a self-help women’s magazine that touches on every topic that concerns us. I write about gardening and farming, and offer new tips on how to start your own home garden, as well as DIY tips to make the process more fun and less intimidating.” “That’s phenomenal,” said Rachel, impressed. “Thanks,” said Vanessa. “I am determined to make sure that my degree in Agriculture does not go to waste.” “Well, my degree in Library Science has gone to waste,” laughed Rachel. “I now film YouTube videos for a living, which is way more fun than working in a library.”

So basically, the places in this book are made up even though the book is nothing like fantasy, it's just your average billionaire erotic BDSM romance involving a Billionaire, obviously and a naive little do gooder woman who thought she was all that, so don't go looking for my made up places okay sweeties? Okay that's done! Get ready for a slow burn and watch Rachel Rivers lose her head. Let's get into this story that I am so glad to share!!

If I need companionship, I should just get a dog. “Hiking Machu Pichu. Attending Carnivale in Rio de Janeiro. Cliff-diving at Maunawili Falls. Backpacking in Europe.” Rachel closed the folder and set it on the table beside her, swiveling her plush leather chair towards Caitlyn. “And an MD/PhD in Molecular Genomics.” Uncertain what she was supposed to say, Caitlyn lifted one shoulder in a slight shrug and nodded. “For as quiet of a woman as you are, you’re quite an adventurer.”

Chapter Forty Nine Rachel sat in her apartment, her mind racing with Vanessa's words: Be smart. Look for the cracks. Ruin her first. If there was one thing Rachel had learned in her chaotic, love-ridden life, it was that people rarely showed their true colors. Everybody had secrets, and she was determined to find Stephanie's.

The isolation that had once been about survival was now about peace. Raven sat on the porch swing, a laptop balanced on her knees as she worked on the book that had become her passion project. The working title was "Justice Served Cold: A Story of Redemption and Revenge," though she was still debating whether to publish it under her real name or maintain the fiction of Raven Steele.

It had helped her cope with the loss of her family, and it appeared to be a safe haven for her as she struggled with her current dilemma. Rhianna hadn't realised just how much she'd missed her sanctuary until she'd seen Anakatrine's library. It was only then she'd realised that she shared the same love of books as the vampire Queen. Anakatrine had owned an extensive library. Rhianna had chosen to open a bookstore when she'd first lost Rafe. The synchronicity wasn't lost on her, nor was the feeling that a sense of closure hung in the air. She didn't want to think of that at the moment though, and was glad when her friend spoke. "I couldn't sleep," Ashleigh sighed, running a hand through her w

Every corner of our past was dirty. "You're making a mistake, Rachel," Damian warned, his voice low. "Put the gun down and take the loan papers. Whatever Vance promised you, it isn't worth going to prison for." "Vance?" Rachel scoffed, waving the barrel of the gun carelessly toward the desk. "You really think Vance is the one calling the shots? Vance is just an old coward who only cares about stock numbers. I don't give a damn about Vance." My mind raced back to Andrew’s scribbled words: *She isn't working for Vance. She is working for—*

Hi, my beautiful readers, these are some of the books to look forward to; GOLDEN LYCAN SERIES; BOOK 1: The Lycan Alpha’s Mate; [completed] BOOK 2: Beta’s Destined Mate [Start date; September] BOOK 3: Tyrannized By The Alpha. [Will be released soon] *BETA’S DESTINED MATE* { Zander & Raven’s story} Blurb; Raven McQueen was alone, abused, and neglected. After going through years of abuse in the hands of her father, stepmother, and stepbrother, she lost her ability to speak. She went silent and when she couldn’t withstand their abuse anymore, she slipped away from the pack.