Rebecca Cuevas Novels & Stories

Loathing spread in her eyes like wildfire. "Rebecca! I knew it would be that bitch!" Jessica snarled. Rebecca had ruined her wedding. Even though Rebecca had left Riverwood for a long time, the latter still refused to let her live in peace. She gripped the document hard like she wanted to crush it. The document didn't say much, but it briefly explained who was close to Rebecca these days. For instance, there was XR Entertainment's president, Sam. Following that was Caleb's name. He was a genius hacker who studied programming since elementary school.

She earned many stern glares and scowls. Abigail shushed her and whispered, looking around her surroundings, “Why are you yelling?” “Oops…” Rebeca placed her fingers on her lips and giggled. Abigail smiled and shook her head helplessly, muttering something under her breath, but the smile on Rebeca’s face froze while looking at something ahead. Her eyes also grew wider, her expression pensive. Abigail was stupefied and opened her mouth to ask her what she was staring at, but before that, Rebeca started asking, “Isn’t she the famous model Erica Barrett? What is she doing with Aidan?”

A man who was tired of hearing his girlfriend's enthusiasm for celebrities. Perhaps, that desire had not wholly disappeared. It was about joining in the glittering of the entertainment world. Oh, Rebecca used to be on several movie projects. With a well-proportioned body and a familiar face of a Latina woman—her mother is from Brazil—she got there even though she couldn't get the primary roles. She only got small scenes. But it didn't take long for her best friend to quit after realizing the fierce competition in that world.

The sliding glass door to the patio whispered open. Rebecca stepped out, a vision in a pale lavender tube top and denim shorts so short the pockets peeked out from the frayed hem. Her long, dark hair was down, her lips glossy. She carried a tray with two sweating bottles of Coke and a bowl of tortilla chips. “You look like you could use this,” she said, her voice a low, pleasant thing. “God, yes.” I grabbed a bottle, twisted off the cap, and drained half in several long gulps. An epic, rumbling belch erupted from me. We both burst out laughing.

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.

— Luciana knew that they were talking about the little girl. —Well, that makes me very happy, I think you already know most of them, so before starting the meeting, I'm going to introduce you to my beautiful daughter, the person in charge of the company, Luciana Brown, honey, this is Santiago O 'Brien — Santiago smiled as he finally knew who the beautiful woman was and extended his hand.

They both went to work on new spots hoping to find more then dishes or coin. Cassie had just got up and had started the coffee. Nathan was going over their journal. "Hello, hope we are not to early," Mark called as he walked up to the camp with Rebecca. "I'm just making coffee for the workers then I will be starting breakfast," Cassie told them. Rebecca went to sit beside Cassie and Mark went over to the table Nathan was standing at. Susan and Janice came out of the tent to see who was there. "Hello girl, are you having fun?" Rebecca asked them. This led into Susan and Janice talking for almost and hour about the things they were doing. As they talked Cassie called Norman and Jacob to come a

At first, I thought he had picked up accidentally, but then I heard a soft moan through the speaker, followed by a louder moan and the sounds of… sex? The owner of the moan had a voice that sounded so familiar. It was light and familiar, I immediately recognised it. Stephanie, the Beta’s daughter. I was about to scold her when another familiar voice echoed from the phone. "You’re incredible, Steph.” It was Kendrick and his voice was thick with a satisfaction he hadn't shown me in years. "Best performance yet. Gods, I’ve missed this."

Embarrassed, I pulled my hand back and cleared my throat. “My apologies for not accepting your hand. Your man right there might kill me if I touch you,” he said, his smile widening. My gaze went up to Reui, who only rolled his eyes and snorted. I nodded my head, stopping the urge to smile. Hector and Reui began talking about pack stuff again. “Where is she?” “She's here, mom! I swear she's here! Reui finally brought her home!” Rebecca's frantic voice startled us. She was dragging a beautiful woman around mid-forty with dark brown hair and big, blue eyes.

The whole on her chest was covered by the clothe she was putting on, but due to my guilty conscience, I guess, the image of it never really left my mind. "So, you'd have Keller look for what she was bound to?" I asked, folding my hands underneath by bosom. "Yes and at the same time, I am a little worried." Rebecca replied a she glanced around. Then she looked at me and said seriously, "Drexa's capturing was too good to be true. I doubted it at first but after securing Cassie's body from Death Ville, I'm beginning to realize we've been playing to her tunes." "Oh well, look who we have here." I heard and looked towards the end of the compound to see an unfamiliar man with an evil smirk.