Raquel Schreiber Novels & Stories

Raquel's voice poured out in a rush, "I know about the scandal, Travis. I know someone has been spreading lies about you and Alison. I want to help you find out who it is to bring the culprit to his knees.” Travis's expression remained skeptical, his eyes flashing with anger. He leaned back in his chair, his voice taking on a mocking tone. "And why would I trust you, Raquel? You're the one who's been trying to sabotage me for years. Countless times, you've told me to watch my back, so why the sudden concern?” Raquel's voice took on a pleading note, her words laced with a hint of desperation. "Travis, I'm telling you, I'm not involved in this. I want to help. Please, don't hang up."

She's obviously showing her cleavage and her hourglass body to him, which he finds very disgusting. This woman is blatantly trying to tempt and seduce him. "Is there a problem?" He acted as if he didn't notice her misbehavior. "Ezekiel..." Raquel pretended to be shy as she approached him, sitting slightly on his desk. "B-Because... I can't help but worry about my mother's condition. Even if I try to divert my attention, the lawyer's words that she has no chance of surviving keep coming back to my mind. I-I feel so alone..." Her eyes welled up with tears as she spoke with a trembling voice.

I notice Will visibly tense as I hold Brian's brown shirt between my fingers. I don't understand his behaviour, but instead of calling it out, I might as well have some fun. I give Brian a smile, making sure to put on a show as I reach down to pull my sweater off slowly. I don't break eye contact as I then pull my white shirt off, exposing my black bra. Brian's grinning at me, watching my every move.

I reached up and grabbed it, heading farther from the fire, past a few rows of seating areas. Three people sat in front of me, three women, all alike. You could tell they were related. Each shared the same auburn hair. They all laughed at something as we grew closer. The one in the middle turned her gaze to Drake. Their eyes were locking instantly. A smile pulled on her lips. The scar on her face faded compared to what I had seen in my vision. Her Golden eyes were twinkling in the light of the fire. Her eyes shifted from Drake to me. Her smile was slightly altering, a bit of nervousness taking over. Her sister and her mother turned to look at me as well. “Athena, this is my mate, Rachel, her

“No, no. You must forgive me for this. My merdaughter back in Atlantis is going to get rid of her shell tonight.” “But Queen Aera will expect your presence..” “Please give her my apologies. An expectant merfather cannot condone that moment.” Captain Aquilus patted Caeruleus shoulder. “But this merlad shall go up there and stand for me.” “But captain I—” “That’s settled then.” The captain announced as if he didn’t hear the latter’s refusal. Caeruleus’ eyes looked directly at Ellaine. He shrugged as if he’s used to his captain’s unpredictable whims and smiled. She was captivated once more by his pretty face.

Bethany Wright. Self acclaimed queen bee of Malcolm High. Head of the cheerleading squad and girl friend to the most popular guy in school, Christian Hales. It was such a wonder how cool headed, reserved Christian landed himself such a bitch. She was definitely with him for the money, the fame, and definitely the sex. News fly around the school and Makaila's ears were always open for the gist.

“She is ….?” “Oh, she's Raquel. My big sister. I've told you about her before”. Aurora explained to Alina. “Wait. Is this the same carefree Raquel you've told me about before?”. Alina exclaimed, before she quickly confronted Raquel and hugged her. After the hug, she began to blab on and on about everything Aurora had told her previously, “I’ve heard great things about you, Raquel. Aurora told me you're a strong boxer. She also told me that you love to live a carefree life. She also told me that you're a fearless person. Not only that, she also told me you're the president of Hart's company. She also told me ....”

“Because in this house, the boys rule. Let’s conquer them. I can’t believe you’re real.” I laughed. “I can’t believe it too.” Rachel Sebastian was a very beautiful woman too. She had the smallest symmetrical face, like most Hollywood actresses. Her hair was light brown, long, and had the perfect waves. She looked so young, as if she was only in her forties. “You don’t know how long I’ve waited for Rafe to bring a girl here to introduce to us.” She looked up at her son. “We’re beginning to think he’s gay. He’s already thirty-six, you see.”

What was wrong with a good missionary sex where she could rest her back on the bed and let Jacob do the work of thrusting in and out of her? She said as much to Dana who guffawed and ordered another bottle of beer. “Bring the whole tequila bottle please.” when the bartender raised a concerned brow looking toward Dana for affirmation, Rachel raised her voice. “Hey, don’t you know me? Rachel Rivers from the bloody celebrity tv show on ABN! I could buy the whole damn bar if I wanted to.”

But she never found him. Raquel had the strictest upbringing. She was from Vietnamese family that valued tradition and culture above everything else. From a young age she felt very different and when she was thirteen she figured out why. She fell in love with Uma. It's hard to tell what got her there. All the sleepovers and special looks and kisses that Uma loved giving out. Raquel tried her hardest to push down her feelings for girls, but finally gave in when she was seventeen and had her first girlfriend. It went terribly. Elaine was controlling and obsessive and wanted Raquel all to herself. Raquel couldn't handle it and ended things. She's now convinced a relationship with a woman could