Rachel Zane Novels & Stories

“Then I will have to kill you, “Rachel said and charged towards Ariel who ran out immediately. Standing under the shower a few minutes later, Rachel closed her eyes as the cold water poured on her and she wondered how the year is gonna be. The holiday ended already and she is going to be entering a new class today. Grade 10 to be precise. Grade 9 was really fun for her. Having fun with friends, Doing Homeworks( yeah she is a nerd ), be the teacher’s pet. Who doesn’t know her, Rachel Dalton ??!. The most brilliant girl in the class. She is pretty and all and only mingle with smart people. She has just a few friends but she considers just one like her best friend. Her name is Nana. She is the

June Hall’s POV “Good morning Winster county. Welcome to another episode of Winster county with Miss June Hall. Today, I have a very special guest in the studio: Kate Zainab Omar, the face of the heroes of justice maiden magazine. Kate how have you been?” Kate’s POV “I have been doing great, thank you for having me.” “You know since you came back, people have been speculating or even asking what your next move will be after the blockbuster speech during Sheriff Morgan Wilson’s memorial. What is your answer?” June Hall’s POV

Zack chuckled taking a peek at this stubborn girl, as he slowly turned on soft music Rachael just continues looking and trying to figure out a way to avoid being seen by the various students who might have thought she is one of Zack's new toys. Even though she is a Senior and has a good stand in the eyes of the junior, some would not want to let her go without bashing her with snide comments. It seems all the girls in Golden Grace High School are in a love web with Zack. Who wouldn't be? He has the perfect set of eyes and nose. His smiles and winks alone are enough to make a girl fall at his feet. " I have to buy a pad, my monthly flow might come today. Please drop me here," Rachael said, po

The men backed up at the threat and she smiled. "Run along and I'd go looking for a new slave, the one that ran is a Dragon." They ran off at that and she looked at me. "Hi I'm Arachne, Empath Witch and friends of the Three Moons." She said, holding her hand out. I took it and shook her hand. "Channing." "I know. The Three Moons talk about you a lot. Though I don't think Selene likes you very much." She said, before looking at the barrel.

"Zayan Sterling..." "A tragedy, if you ask me. I would have much rather wanted to be mated to Kamari than that snake. Flitting around between the most powerful men she can find. Most likely she wants something that Zayan has now. The moment she gets it, she will leave, of course." I explained and crossed my arms over my chest. Rachel hummed and turned to look at the driveway again. Since I got here, her face had gotten a lot more lines on them than there previously were. She looked older but still stunning. Kept in shape the best she could between paperwork and interrogations of men.

And they are going to use that power to once again play with the mind of Zane. This time when Zane opened his eyes. He found himself in a cave and with a very beautiful girl, she is staring at him and smirking... "You are awake, human!!!" She smiled and came close to him. But he backed away. "Where am I? Who are you?" Zane asked and got up from the ground. "I am Cassandra. am one of the members of the twelve. And I am here to keep an eye on you..." She said. Zane gulped.

In order to complete the hand-made part of the dress, Celine had not closed her eyes for two days in a row, and she could only nod lightly when she heard the words, while her face looked as pale as death. "Can you look a little more alive? You’re standing by my side now, so you’re a direct representation of my reputation." Rachael was a little annoyed. "Forget it, don’t come with me. I’ll go over there and greet the people that I know... As for you, don’t go around talking nonsense with others. Remember that I’m Rachael Lane, not Queenie Campbell!" "...Okay."

Adrian clenched his fist slightly as his gaze turned ice cold. He swore, “I’ll get to the bottom of this… I’m going to find out who it was that put him in this bed.” After taking a deep breath, Samantha lamented, “I never thought he’d end up like this… He’s such a nice man and has done nothing to deserve this.” At that moment, Raquel Zayn, the battle warrior from Serpenshire, walked in with a few of her men. She was the only woman among the top ten strongest battle warriors and was only twenty-nine years old.

Noah's POV "Rachel Houston," Juliet’s voice echoed through the room, calm but ringing with finality. The moment she said it, I felt like the air had been sucked out of my lungs. Rachel Houston, the woman behind RA Lavantado, the brand everyone had been talking about for years. How could this be possible? Rachel, of all people? The same Rachel who had been a ghost since that one night, the same Rachel I had thought was out of my life forever, was now standing before everyone as a global fashion icon.

Offering a military salute by crossing their hands over their chest they stood facing her. Jelena Savage was not as old as one would expect from the leader of an entire race. She was only 17, even younger than Axel by a whole two years! Her hair was braided just above both her ears, her eyes watched coldly like a hawk and inside them, one could sense ruthlessness emanating from her whole being. Her voice was a bat match for her personality, she sounded nothing like who she was. This was a strong woman, who ruled with fear and an iron fist.