Rebecca Hawkins Novels & Stories

She responded, avoiding his gaze. “Rebecca you and I know that's not the truth. Now that I know about things like this, I believe anything is possible Rebecca so please, tell me the truth. Who are you?” Vincent asked. Rebecca fiddled with her fingers, unsure whether to tell him the truth or lie. She had a sudden regret about going to home. She should have stayed with Tyler, but she knew her secret would be revealed one day. Could she rely on Vincent to keep her secret safe? "I... I'm not sure what you're asking. I'm Rebecca Antlas, daughter of Mathew Antlas. I'm a half-bred wolf. That's just who I am." Rebecca stood up from her bed. "I don't know what you were thinking by coming here, but yo

"I know, but Damon…" My mother had suddenly appeared at the door, attracted by the brewing noise; her eyes had grown wide as she spotted Damon and Cassandra half-naked. "What is the meaning of this, Damon? Annie, why are you sobbing?" Cassandra seized the opportunity. She pointed at the pizza I mistakenly spilled on the floor. "Look, Mrs. Scarlett! Your ‘precious’ daughter tried to sneak in and attack Damon! She's trying to get obsessed with him! She doesn't want to accept that the Alpha already chose me. Your daughter keeps doing crazy things even when I'm the true Luna. I have been waiting for this poor thing of yours to leave him for me!"

This kit felt more like home than any place I’d ever lived. Later that afternoon, a soft knock came at my door. “Senna? It’s Rhea.” “Come in,” I called. A young woman, maybe twenty, stepped inside. She had big, nervous eyes. Her hair was pulled back in a neat braid. She looked strong, but unsure. “Hi,” she said, shifting her weight. “I’m Rhea. Caius said you were… the new healer.” She said ‘the new healer’ like it was a very important, slightly scary thing.

“I’m not hiding. I’m here. Facing you. That’s more than you ever did. You just hid under your control and became the monster they wanted.” She laughed bitterly. “And what did you become, Rachael? A savior? A hero? No. You’re just another broken thing trying to pretend she’s whole but I have you under my control. Look at you. Clinging to revenge like it’ll stitch your pieces back together when a snap of my finger would bring you back to sanity.” I took another step forward, I wasn't afraid of what she had to say. She didn’t flinch as she watched me move closer to her.

Hunter rubbed full circles over his eyes with his index and thumb hoping it would clear his vision. There was just no way he was seeing her behind that counter. Not her. It didn't even make any sense. Miss Jackson was supposed to be a psychologist, behind a fancy desk, taking advantage of who knows who. Not here, selling waffles in a food truck. Hunter took a few steps back as if it would take him out of this moment in time. Just then Rebecca threw her hands to her side as she finished with her bun. Somehow, she managed to restore it to its messy bun.

╭────────── ⋅ ⋅ ✦❘༻༺❘✦⋅ ⋅ ──────────╮ 𝐑𝐎𝐙𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎 𝐀𝐂𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐘 [ꜱᴛᴜᴅᴇɴᴛ ɪɴꜰᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ] ⬛ 𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞 : 𝐑𝐮𝐛𝐲 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫 𝐍𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 : 𝟏𝟑

it sounded so naturally seductive that Hades wasn't able to control himself from looking at her. "M-my house." Hades couldn't believe it either, but he just actually stammered before a woman. A woman named Rebecca who is a total opposite of the woman he really desired. And right now, all Hades just wish to happen is for his inner demons to calm down as the heat within him is slowly suffocating him especially as Rebecca drew herself closer to him again, provoking him and his sanity to lose control.

Right now, she needed to focus on her and Ray. She wanted to look nice for Ray, so she went into her closet and picked out one of her favorite dresses. It was a backless halter dress in the color emerald green that came to just below her knees. She picked out a pair of black strapless sandals. She didn’t need any fancy footwear. The ceremony would be held at the pack field and she wouldn’t actually need shoes. She wouldn’t need clothes either, but she had no intention of showing up in front of Ray’s pack naked. She’d keep her clothes on in public until absolutely necessary, thank you very much.

~Lexia "You look beautiful, by the way," Adrian murmurs, helping me out of the car. Ignoring him, I smooth out my dress, gazing around at the beautiful view. This party is being hosted by Isaiah, the Alpha of Passion, in his Pack. Despite his Pack not being in the best condition, he still holds the most lavish parties every year. "You don't mind, do you?" I ask anxiously, still looking at Isaiah's estate. People were mulling around, finding their way in at their own pace. Guards stood post in nearly every shadow I glanced out, watching us with careful eyes.

“He has a sister. Grace, twenty-five. Pediatric surgeon at Boston Children’s. She has no clue what he’s doing. He keeps her totally in the dark. She thinks he’s this amazing, generous brother.” Caleb shook his head. “How the fuck do you know all this?” “I was obsessed, remember?” Rebecca’s eyes locked on mine. “Before they locked me up I researched every single person connected to my mom. The Blackwoods too. I went deep as hell.” I rubbed my throbbing temples, fighting back more tears. “So what’s your plan?” “Let me contact her. Doctor to doctor. I’ll tell her I used to be like her brother. That I got help. That he needs it before someone gets hurt. I know how to say it so she’ll actually li