Novel & Cerita Raquel Schreiber

said her lightly. "The list? asked Noah, frowning in suspicion. "Yeah, the list of rich people who adores me," replied Rachel with pride Noah couldn't help himself but laugh out loud, "Okay, so iam one of your fan? you have a good eyes, me and Max, we both look more handsome and powerful than him," mumbled Noah carelessly. He read the information about Maximilian Schmidt carefully so he could remember everything. Rachel just snorted,even though deep inside her heart she admitted that Noah looked much handsome than Maximilian himself.

" Fumingly Rachel turn to Harry. "See for yourself Rachel!" Harry handed her a phone with a video and pictures showing Reba in the person of Ysa with Cole in the office, dining in exclusive restaurant. Having a game in an exclusive country club, and other public places here and abroad. Rachel cross her brows. She find it hard to believe that Cole have a relationship with her sister. Her doubts build up knowing that Ysabela Brooks looks like her sister.However it never douse the feeling that Cole might be cheating on her."How can I compete with that woman professional, a good lawyer, highly educated beautiful and .. " she thought to herself and she shook her head trying to erase the hurt she

She looked the richest too. Though the note of sarcasm in her voice was incredibly irritating, Rachel managed a polite smile as she replied, “Uber is fine.” “Rachel, Wennishe is making a pile on Periscope now. She’s the most famous anchorwoman on that app!” exclaimed a chubby girl. She was gazing at Wennishe with total admiration. Rachel recognized her. She was Mia Irvine, the girl who sat in front of her in her ninth grade. “Is that so? Congratulations, Wennishe,” Rachel calmly responded.

She seemed quite elated to have my company and wouldn't just stop talking. "So, what do you think they’re up to?" Raquel asked, sipping her chilled juice as we sat by the glass balcony overlooking the glittering sea. The breeze was perfect, and the sunlight warm. She was lounging comfortably in a pastel silk robe, her dark curls tied up loosely. I frowned. “Who?” “Bob and Theo of course, who else would I be talking about?” I smirked, pretending to be clueless. “ I have no idea. Probably plotting some Alpha-level stuff."

I questioned, resting my clasped hands on the table. “Your majesty,” One Alpha began. A woman, if I may add. Alpha Raquel. Looking at her made me think there was hope for women. She was bold, outspoken, fearless, and beautiful. Her shoulder length, strawberry blonde hair shaped her face nicely and made her blue eyes even more attractive. “This woman has been going from pack to pack demanding to see you. We have turned her away, and even warned her to stop her madness, yet to no avail. She’s keen on seeing you.” Alpha Raquel.

"I just like that Chris. There is something about him...., " "Something like what?" Trisha cuts Ana off in a mock tone. "The fact remains that Raphael is way hotter!" Trisha says, the look on Ana's face made them burst into laughter, except Alexandra who looked so engrossed in the magazine she was holding. Trisha was aware Alexandra had been paying attention to them. That magazine she was holding was just for show off. "I love dark guys. Certainly!" Ana says. "Doesn't mean this one is hotter than the fair one, " Trisha comments.

Gabriel “Shit,” Raquel grumbles, rubbing circles against her temple like she’s trying to crack a combination safe. “Shit, shit, shit.” We’re back at the hotel. She’s set up a little workstation for herself, and by little, I mean she’s claimed the whole lounge area of our suite for herself. Raquel sits cross-legged on the floor, leaning over the glass coffee table that hosts at least five different cups of coffee —with cream and sugar, of course— a copy of the Van Straus property blueprint, and my laptop conducting several G****e searches all at once. Her space is chaotic and messy, yet she looks right at home.

Putting on my black high heels I give myself a last check before heading downstairs as I hear the first cars arriving. Arriving quietly behind my parents as they welcome the first couple – Alpha Zachary and Luna Rachel from the Blood Moon Pack, I step beside my father in time to shake Alpha Zachary’s and Luna Rachel’s hands. My mother and father give me a stern look, acknowledging my close to late arrival. I smile and continue with some small talk with Luna Rachel as Alpha Jackson continues speaking with Alpha Zachary and his Beta Sam. Luna Rachel is a beautiful woman. With her blond hair, brown eyes, and petite frame she is clearly the light in Alpha Zackary’s eyes.

Sexually. I reach the small cabin which is built of glass outside the CEO's massive cabin. I see two telephones, a printer, and a fax machine on the table. I decorate my new table with the Hotwheels car, a dog's photo frame, ashtray, and the playboy swimsuit calendar. Yay! I see a file lying on the desk with the title, "Non-Disclosure Agreement." Which instantly clicks in my head, Christian Grey! Is Ryan into BDSM, wait that's why he chose me as his secretary? Does he know who I am?

I said to him as I moved till I was kneeling between his legs. He set Tamika down and she stayed on the floor, sobbing as she curled herself into a ball. I tried to move and then hissed as the stones dug into my knees. Gavrael took off his jacket and folded it. I wondered what he was doing till he moved me up a bit and put the folded jacket under my knees so I wouldn’t get hurt while kneeling. I looked up at him and his eyes had brown swirls but the brown was slowly fading. Gav only came out briefly because despite what he said about having a hardened heart, he was the most considerate of the three of them. He knew that Rael would not be sympathetic to my pain even if the stones got embedded