Rachel Zane Novels & Stories

Annabella announced as she entered only to meet Cindy,her childhood friend sitting in front of the TV looking so serious "What's going on? Why so serious?" Annabella asked and sat down and tried watching but she couldn't understand a thing "What's that?" She asked "What do you mean? Don't tell me you don't know,WEB ZONE is launching their latest gadget tomorrow..S9!!!" Cindy screamed so loud that Annabella had to close her ear "Wow" she muttered,now getting what the news is about "I can't believe this,I've not even used S1 and now S9?" Cindy faked a tear

Zane uttered smugly as he sat down in the chair opposite her desk, promptly perching his expensive shoes on top. “What the hell do you know about “these things” anyway, Smith?” She retorted as she shoved his feet off the end of her desk. Zane Smith was a fixer, Reaperr’s fixer, and he was as dangerous as a live grenade. In any other situation, London would have tip-toed around him, giving him a wide birth to do his bidding, but, she could feel the noose around her neck, and this time, not in a good way.

She explains. I honestly didn’t give the camera a second thought after I realized that I forgot it at the barn. I was worried about getting Gabe to the packhouse and then I was busy trying to take care of him while he recuperated. “I also hear that you helped my little girl too.” She beamed at me. Then she grabbed my hand to examine my palm. How did she know? “It’s alright Hannah, you can trust Christine”, Gabe tells me seeing that I am anxious about this conversation. Christine goes on to explain that she works as a researcher for a nonprofit that was established by a coalition of packs in the area.

It breaks my heart a little more that Zander doesn’t want to share this with me. As I look around, my eyes collide with intense hazel ones, staring at me in disbelief. His scent engulfs meand it is suddenly harder to breathe. I fidget, a little uneasy with his gaze. I didn't realize he wouldn’t want me to be here. I at least thought he would be somewhat happy that I was here. I could feel Kia stirring. She is already ten times stronger than she had been all week, nearly back to her full strength.

he continued, “especially our head of marketing, Rachel Sanchez, whose brilliant campaigns have made Carter Enterprises a name everyone knows.” My heart dropped as a gorgeous woman in a red designer dress stood gracefully at a front table, accepting the clapping with a bright smile. Rachel Sanchez—five-foot-eight of perfect curves and flawless skin, with the kind of confidence that came from a lifetime of being the most beautiful woman in every room.

He didn't want to go her wrong impression about him! Chantelle sat down on the bed, still processing what had just happened. It was a strange mix of emotions - embarrassment, gratitude, and relief. But the thing that stood out to her the most was the sense of safety and comfort she felt around Delcan. It was a feeling she hadn't experienced in a long time, and she savored it. She knew that she was on the path to healing, and Delcan was helping her every step of the way.

Her best friend Rachel had been there through all of it. Rachel was thirty-three now, and she was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. Not in the obvious, flashy way that turned heads at bars, but in a soft, radiant, heart-stopping way. She had warm hazel eyes that crinkled when she laughed, full lips that always seemed to be hiding a secret smile, and curves that made my chest tighten every time she walked into a room. Her dark hair fell in loose waves past her shoulders, and she had this gentle, caring energy that made everyone around her feel safe. She was sexy without trying, cute without meaning to be, and completely unaware of how badly I wanted her.

She had red hair that fell in waves past her shoulders, cream colored dress, sharp cheekbones and green eyes. “I’m Jade.” She said, extending her manicured fingers. “Jade Whitmore.” I stared at her hand too long before taking it. Her hands warmed around mine firmly. So confidently that it seemed she’d never doubted herself a day in her life. “Hi.” I muttered. She pulled her hand back, lifting her head slightly. “I’ve heard so much about you. The show is all anyone is talking about.” I nodded, Jade stepped closer, voice dropping like we were friends. “I’m Zane’s ex, by the way. We dated last year.”

Katie asked, looking her up and down. “The spirit of this event hates me! You would not believe how many times I've fallen, and my hair got stuck in the decorations!” Katie doubled over with laughter, and Selena laughed too, although she tried to maintain her composure so she wouldn't ruin her makeup. “Alright, alright. You two should go and get ready. Cassandra, Devi, and Yeon have been ready since forever,” Katie said, putting her hands on her hips and looking at Selena. “Oh, really? But I don't see any of them helping you get ready.”

I asked her, and she looked at the water and looked at me. "You won't gain the magic of the Valkin," she said, and I was in shock. "Your mate has no wolf. You can only gain the magic when her wolf comes. She is just as good as a chosen for now," she said, and I was shocked. I looked at Maxwell and Clay, and the shock registered on their faces too. "Will she ever gain her wolf?" I asked, and she looked at me. "What is her name?" Elsa asked. "Scarlett Vladislav," Clay responded, and she looked at us.