Rebecca Bloom The Oc Novels & Stories

“She never changes. Always causing trouble for anyone close to Alpha Malcolm, even though she’s not his fated mate either.” “I only ever heard that she was in student council with Alpha Malcolm at the academy,” I mumbled. “I never knew she was so obsessed with him.” “Maybe only a few people know that Rebecca has such deep feelings for Alpha Malcolm that she was willing to take nursing classes—something she never even liked.” Lira murmured thoughtfully. “You mean… she never actually intended to become a nurse?” My eyebrows shot up immediately, surprised because Rebecca’s emotional outburst earlier had made me think she truly loved her profession.

I made sure to double lock the door and check again that I did. When I reached the living room, I saw Rebecca scrolling through the screen of her phone, looking rather pale. “What, Rebecca? Why do you look like you have seen a ghost?” She looked up at me and I saw the pity in her eyes. “Rebecca, what's going on?” Slowly, she turned her phone screen to me. “Have you seen this? It's circulating all over the internet.” I could barely make out the picture she was showing me, or rather I refused to believe what that picture was so I grabbed the phone.

Her mind was a storm jealousy, heartbreak, and rage twisting together until she could hardly breathe. She picked up her phone again, scrolling through Maya’s pictures on social media. There she was, smiling beside Elias, her eyes full of warmth. The sight made Rebecca’s blood boil. “You took everything from me,” she whispered bitterly. “But I’ll make sure you lose it all.” Her phone buzzed suddenly — a message from an unknown number. The text read: “I know things about Maya Denovan. Things the world shouldn’t know. Interested?” Rebecca’s breath caught. She stared at the message for a long time before a small, dangerous smile curved her lips.

But Rebecca is not one to judge which is one of the reasons why I love her. "I'm so happy got you, Claire, you deserve this happiness and I'm glad you found it again, at least now I have whoever your hot neighbor is to myself." "What hot neighbor?" Damon asks. "Well someone just moved in.." Rebecca starts to explain and I cut her off. "He's a creepy dude who writes letters, sends flowers and also your name.." Realization struck me. "Of course it's you!" I walk towards him. "Yes babe, no other Ice is meant for you other than me"

Will I be able to stand the truth? Rebecca and I have been good friends since we were just kids and I don't want to ruin that by doing this. Part of me clearly did not want to do this but my inquisitive side wanted so badly to know why her character was changing. Rebecca has stopped behaving like Rebecca and has started behaving like...well me. Rebecca of old was mellow,a push over,quite,and very shy. But Rebecca of now is feisty,smart and very bold. It's almost as if they are two people who has been living in that body.

I asked as I crossed my arms over my chest, bunching my tense muscles. She smirked evilly. Had I known she was bound to end up like this was beyond me. I've always thought that she was sweet and caring, but this girl standing in front of me was a total overhaul of the Ciara that I once knew. She was now a criminal in the making. "I caught her talking to him on the phone," she said. Him? That pompous pure blood Rebecca fell in love a year ago? "What? When?" I asked. "A few minutes ago. She said she was leaving and she doesn't want to be part of us anymore," she said as she flipped her copper colored locks to the back of her shoulders.

It was warm and bright, and everything had awakened. Buds even bloom on the trees. Spring was here. Rebecca came to the tree early today. She wore my favorite white dress and brought a cake to sit with me on the grass. I leaned gently against her with my eyes closed, quietly feeling her presence. Rebecca always smelled clean and pure, faintly of laundry detergent. She seemed to sense me and began talking to herself. She told me about the little frustrations of life, the amusing things that have happened, and updates from my family.

My chest ached in ways I could not explain. Clara’s touch repulsed me. She was a friend of the Red Moon Pack, ambitious and always there. Too much. Too loud. Too fake. But the moment I saw Aria standing by the wall in that plain dress, something twisted in me. She did not even look at me long, just a second. But it was enough to remind me of what I was denying. Clara leaned in, her voice a venomous whisper. "You are staring at that girl too much. She is just an Omega."

, I opened and closed my mouth like a fish. I had no idea how to react. How come she knew about it? Who was she? Did I get the internship offer because of her? Fuck there were so many questions running in my head but I didn't have any answer with me currently. . . . #TBC . . Author Note: Any idea who is Rebecca? Do help Oliver to solve his doubt.

she said. “Rebecca and I were classmates, the best of friends in high school, and because we knew each other well, we did a lot together. Rebecca started acting weird—first it started with her isolating me from our other classmates, then shaving a girl’s head because the girl confessed that she liked me. Or worse, when she used a pen to stab one of our female students—she did that just because I borrowed that student’s pen. So you see, Rebecca is a thorn in my flesh that I don’t want to see again,” he said before taking a sip from his glass. “If she’s so bad, why does your mum like her so much? And if I’m not mistaken, your dad is also okay with Rebecca,” Celine asked, confused.