Novel & Cerita Rae Finn

POV KALE I watched as Raine swished past me, her hips moving just the way that I like. In that way you know she is doing it on purpose, making sure you are paying attention. The outfit she wore today made her stand out even more than usual, not that she needed help in any way.

Her personality was all Shayla, without a doubt, and Cole loved that. Rome is a handsome boy, tall, athletic, and mischievous. Shayla swears he’s a miniature version of his father, with his dark brown hair that’s cut short on the sides and long on the top, just like Cole’s. And then there’s his little princess, eleven-year-old Aria Rae, who is a mixture of them both but is the sweetest, most loving little girl to have ever walked the earth—after her mother, of course.

Trey looks in my direction and widens his eyes, shooting me a look I don't fail to pick up on. Finn clears his throat and throws back a matching expression. I assume this is some male communication related to the fact he wasn't at work yesterday because of our breakup. The implication it's somehow my fault pisses me off and I want to make a comment back to him, but I remember the name Trey and he's someone important where Finn works. As if Finn can read my mind, he puts the brakes on my plan. "Trey is the CEO of RDA. He's in charge of all the business aspects."

The walls tick as they cool. She is not Mia. He knows that. He keeps almost saying the other name anyway. Rae. Black cropped top stuck to her spine. Gold hoop warm from her skin. A mouth that argued with the support act and won. Same voltage. Same way of standing like the room should adjust. Kenji watches her throat when she drinks — the lift, the swallow, the shine of it — and has to look away because the ghost is in the gesture, not the face. “Don’t look at me like I’m someone else,” Rae says.

Aleanas pov Peace what is that? As long as I've been alive I've never known peace. I've always been expected of great things and to keep my head held high and be strong, but between you and me I don't believe any of that. My name is Aleana Rae daughter of Beta Alexander Rae of the Sahara blood moon pack, my mother Christina Rae died when I was 6 years old and ever since then home hasn't felt like home. It's my 18th birthday and I'm dreading it, only because I know in 20 minutes I will be on my way to the hell on earth they call high school. Don't get me wrong I love school just not this one, Wolfsmanner high school was the bane of my existence, no not because of the teachers or the work but

A voice came from behind the two. Gael and Leonard turned around in unison and they were both shocked at the sight of Ashton. Ashton was walking over with a woman and the two were holding hands. The woman had fair skin, she was slender with a narrow waist and her legs were long. She looked beautiful as her long hair danced lazily in the wind. Ashton was as dashing as always but his face was a little pale. Gael's mouth was wide open after seeing his grandson. Leonard on the other hand had his eyes fixed on Maya as his eyes flashed with a mysterious light. No one could tell what he was thinking about or what was so interesting about Maya.

Raeanne is a 29-year-old plus size lady. She weighs 190lbs and wears a size 16. She works as a publishing agent and is always looking for the next great romance novel. While she's very good at her job, she's unlucky in her love life. She's happy with her body. Most of the guys she's dated wanted her to diet. As soon as they'd mention it or try to change her, she'd end it with them. She fully believes the right guy will love her curves and all. Her friends call her Rae.

Beside him, Selene’s smile falters as she realizes he’s no longer looking at the crowd, but at me. The spell is broken when a firm hand slides onto my waist from behind. I jump slightly and turn which breaks the tense moment between me and Adriana "You look breathtaking, Rhea Grayson," Finn’s voice whispers near my ear as he smiles down at me. He looks sharp and handsome in his warrior's uniform, and I'm suddenly grateful for his presence in this predator-filled hall. At least I can relax.

The far end of the space had been turned into a media row — bold-font banners for financial outlets, tech investors, and one or two celebrity business blogs that specialized in scandal coverage. “Anyone I should watch out for?” Noah asked. Rae didn’t answer at first. Then she said, without looking up, “Chloe Reeve.” Noah frowned. “Who?” “Independent journalist. Used to work for IBC. Fired for pushing too hard on corporate exposés. She has teeth. And an angle.” “Great.” “She’s here as a guest of someone on the board.” Noah shot her a look. “Let me guess. Lena?” “She wouldn’t say,” Rae muttered. “But that’s the kind of play she’d make.”

Valenar was off doing what Valenar does and Quinley was holding her court, everyone else floated into the background as she took a deep look at herself. At seventeen Raeann inherited the anchor's position, guiding the souls of the fallen over the bridge into the Moon Goddesses garden, and that was the day her childhood ended. What happened after that changed them all irrevocably, but it seemed that while everyone else had adapted and now thrived in the paths they were put on, she was still at the starting line struggling with stage fright. Valenar was born into royalty, along with many siblings, and although he was now the last pureblood in his line, he was young, strong, and intelligent, al