Rachel Van Dyken Books Novels & Stories

“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.

While she did not dare to confront Nadlyn directly about the situation because of the people around her, she pondered how she could overcome her murderous feelings of jealousy. Rachel pondered her problem in silence. Each day, her feelings of jealousy grew stronger and more difficult to overcome. She knew she had to face this reality and suddenly had a brilliant idea. Meanwhile, Nadlyn was troubled by Rachel's feelings. She didn't understand why Rachel was so cold and cynical towards her. However, Nadlyn decided to focus on her pregnancy and try to live her life in peace. One night, when Damian returned from hunting with the other wolves, he saw Rachel sitting alone on her deck. Nervously, h

Choosing the first one on the list, I try to check where it is only to find out that it’s been checked out. A couple of months ago. So much for the books not leaving the premises, I muse to myself, looking for who else was so interested in the Blood Moon Hybrids. My hand stills over the keyboard when I see a far too familiar name. Rachel Adkins. “No,” I breathe, anxiously, my fingers moving over the keyboard quickly now. But as I type in the names of the books listed on the side, all of them that are related to the Blood Moon Hybrid have been issued to Rachel Adkins. Just a week before she left me bleeding in the tunnels, taking that piece of evil that’s been hidden under the vault for all t

As the thud of the heavy leather hit the floor and echoed throughout the endless room, books started flying off the shelves, pages fluttering towards me in a whirl of turbulence, surrounding me like a twister. An abundant amount of words flamed from each page that quivered like a feather as it blew around me. The words; burned their sacred information into my eyes, soaking up each and every paragraph and phrase, a fountain of knowledge hurling itself at me and my wolf, consuming me and etching their distinct meaning into my very consciousness. And amongst the fluttering fury surrounding me, I saw Kellen, watching. “Miss. Langley, would you care to answer the question?” huh? I had tuned every

he said sarcastically. Cassandra smiled a little as she started tying his tie. “Let me give you some quick notes on everyone so you won’t be at dinner like a bump on a log not knowing what’s what and who’s who. Chastity and Chelsea are the youngest Van Dyke sisters. They’re twins but not identical.” “Yes, I remember two of them were twins at the very least.” “Chelsea is married to Derek Dawson. They just had a baby a few months ago. A boy named Davidson.”

Or had there been a struggle? Rachel stepped past him, carefully avoiding a collection of discarded shoes and a stack of books with titles like The Tao of Meow and The Heart of Yoga. She crossed to the window and touched the collage of wilting plants on the sill. Shadows bruised her face, deepening her high cheekbones, making her look small and haunted. Not liking the effect, he switched on the light in the breakfast nook. He watched her gaze roam over the room, her eyes narrowed and troubled. It amazed him that the two women were related. They’d lived through the same experiences, suffered the same losses and fears, yet were black and white, as opposite as two people could be. Rachel was th

And you are doing quite well in the Science department," Andrew smiled. Rachael continued checking the books, as she was beginning to fall in love with the books, especially the front book covers. "I type, edit my book, make the book covers, and also print them out in hard copies. No one, not even my mum or stepdad knows I write. This room is usually locked, and I only write from Mondays till Friday, when my stepdad is not around," Rachael nodded in admiration. She noticed the titles of all the books, but was caught off guard with two particular titles which were: ' SAME-SEX ATTRACTIONS, and WALLOW IN IT'. She knew in her heart, that it was the right thing to do.

I nearly whimper when I feel comforting tingles dancing on my upper arms when Ryder rubs them doing his best to support me. “Try to keep her relaxed, she’s weak, but she’s healing, and they will be ok; Clover and Ruby protected them.” I brush Raven’s hair back and take a deep relieved breath when her breathing and heart rate even out. ‘Relax Raven, Clover and Liliana have us. We did what we set out to do,’ Ruby soothes, making me look up to see my sister’s lycan spirit, the same as I have seen Clover, only Ruby has red hair.

She was going to wait a few more days before giving Lily another dose but today it was better to leave the pack’s territory and look for the magical books in the library. She packed her things up and then walked out of the lodge and headed straight to the entrance of the territory but while she was walking towards the territory someone stumbled into her and Levy couldn’t help but frown as she looked at the person in front of her. Rachel turned to look at Levy, her frown matching Levy’s. “ So, you are still here?” “ And you are still roaming naked? I thought that you might have worn some clothes by now.” Levy shot back, for some reason Rachel was dressed even more obnoxiously than the last ti

Chapter 15 Rachel’s POV It was my first day at work. I sat in front of my mirror, carefully concealing my white brow with dye. Then I stood up and spun in front of the mirror, a happy feeling surging through me. It was my first day of being free—my first day of living like a human—so I didn’t expect anything less.