Rebecca Novel Novels & Stories

Rebecca sighed and stomped back upstairs making sure to slam the door as hard as she could so that everyone with in hearing range knew she was angry. She threw herself on the bed and screamed into her pillow. She was tired of being cooped up in the house. She couldn’t even go outside and enjoy the fresh air. She could only walk around the house so many times. She had watched more movies than she could count. Tobin had even brought more and some books. Picking up the one she had on the nightstand that she was currently reading, she opened it and tried to focus on reading it. A half hour later she hadn't even turned the page once and she was somehow angrier than she was when she came back upst

Well, I want to look my best after all Reid is there. Before heading straight to the building where Manhannah creative firm and design is established, I went for two cups of cafe americano, in the coffee on the ground floor of the same building. To my surprised Liz, Reid's ex-girlfriend was there standing at the counter. It's too late for me to move away, she instantly felt my presence. Glancing at me from head to toe, she slowly removed her Gucci sunglasses and started opening her mouth to talk to me. "Perfect timing Becca, hi"

A piece of her must feel disgusted knowing that the look is one of hungry lust from an immortal. “We’ll be down in a minute,” I promise. Beau tightens his jaw. It looks like he wants to say something else, and based on the look on his face, that ‘something else’ probably involves moving away from his new prize. Instead he gives a clipped nod and leaves. Rebecca rolls off the bed. There are a few deep bruises around her wrists and ankles from being held in captivity. They’ve had a few days to heal, however, and the color has deepened to a shade that’s reminiscent of a molded eggplant.

Ember's POV Rebecca did not stay in the quiet for long. I had known she would not. Rebecca processed things fast and once something was processed she moved to the next question, and the next question was already visible in her face before she had finished absorbing the one before it. "Tell me more," she said. "I cannot." "Just the outline—"

Chapter 19: Doubts and Desire Rebecca woke up the next morning in Liam's bed. The sunlight filtered gently through the curtains. It cast a warm golden glow across the room. She felt a deep sense of happiness wash over her. For the first time in what seemed like forever, she felt truly alive and desired. But soon, doubt crept in. Was she moving too fast with Liam? Was she truly ready to leave her marriage behind? She turned her head slowly and looked at Liam sleeping peacefully beside her. His face looked relaxed and content. His strong arm rested around her waist. She smiled softly at the sight of him. Yet the questions in her mind refused to fade away.

Colin replied in a deep voice that was laced with mirth. I slipped my hand into my bag as I stood outside the door. I rummaged around for my phone, pulled it out, and started recording. I then pushed open the door. Rebecca was sitting cross-legged on the bed, wearing my silk camisole that had gone missing six months ago. The camisole was a deep, wine red with a plunging neckline. Her arms were wrapped around Colin's neck as she pressed her face to his chin. The two of them were extremely close to each other.

Rebecca has been at home since morning. It was her birthday and was supposed to hold a party for it. The party was supposed to take place in a small garden in the garden of her house. She had been working since morning decorating the garden. She suddenly received a from Alice. Rebecca: Hey Alice, how are you doing?" Alice: I'm okay, it seems like you completely forgotten about us. Rebecca: I'm sorry for not calling all this while, I've been very busy that's why

Her father is hardly ever home, working long hours in the city while her mother spends most of her time grading papers from all of her high school students. She opens the door quietly, but there is no need. Her mother is still awake. She's curled up in the living room reading her latest adventure novel wrapped on the comfy (and dare she call ugly) recliner her father just had to have. Her curly auburn hair is up in a bun with a few stray strands spiraling free as her eyes intently scan the new Kindle she received for her birthday only a few weeks ago. It's safe to say she has become a little obsessed with it. Can't say Sera can blame her. She herself escapes to a different world every time s

* I didn’t stay more than a day in that city and left for Manaus the very next day, leaving everything behind to start everything fresh and with a new beginning. . #TBC . How was the part? Want to read Rebecca’s and Oliver’s story? Then you can prefer ‘HER CHOSEN MATE’. This story can also be read stand-alone so, ignore reading the other story if you don’t want to.

In her long dress, she looked like a goddess descending to earth. "Hi, everyone! I'm Rebecca!" Rebecca waved, smiling. "Rebecca!" "Rebecca!" "Rebecca!" The crowd erupted in cheers. Rebecca was used to such scenes. Her eyes wandered toward Caspian, and she realized that he paid no attention to her. His focus was solely on Willow. Rebecca couldn't help but be curious. What did Willow have that attracted someone so outstanding like Caspian? Rebecca's appearance further boosted the atmosphere, and Southlake Corporation's new product became an instant sensation.