Rebecca Ross Books Novels & Stories

“Winter, give me your geography homework.” I rolled my eyes as I entered by bedroom. This is why I always wore a robe out of the shower. Rebecca was sitting on my bed as she dumped out my backpack. She was looking through my folders and books, trying to find what she thought was our homework. “I don’t have Mr. Cruz until Wednesday. I haven’t done the homework yet.” “Bullshit. You’re a good two shoes. You would have done it over the weekend.”

Rebecca’s POV I stepped out of my sleek black car, my heels clicking against the pavement as I adjusted the lapel of my tailored blazer. The meeting with the business executives had been exhausting, yet my mind refused to let go of darker, more pressing thoughts. The murders of Roy and Cassandra lingered heavily, clawing at my conscience like a relentless specter. Gabriel’s involvement was no longer a suspicion but a certainty, especially after Natasha provided the damning evidence. The cool night air brushed against my skin, but it did nothing to ease the fire of anger burning within me. Gabriel wasn’t just a liar and a cheat. He was a murderer, willing to send a hired killer to eliminate t

Rex did what the leader was told, threw the gun far from reach, and raised his hand as he slowly got up. "That's it," the man smirked, then laid his eyes on me, giving me the jitters in my stomach. "You, señorita, come here." I looked at Rex and then slowly walked towards the leader. My heart is racing in fear. "I swear if you fucking touch her, you are dead," Rex growls. The leader chuckles. "Don't worry; we won't hurt her or the girls. They are the ones we wanted." "What are you going to do with us?" I asked.

PART SEVEN: ONCE AND FOR ALL CHAPTER FOUR A story that was about to arrive to the end, the secrets that were coming to light, the true colors of the people who were involved there. Just a story that was about to see light. After eating, Rebecca finished washing the dishes. “Rud, are you coming with me to the supermarket?” She asked excited. It was like she felt she had started to get the idea she was going to live in that beautiful family forever.

she assured her. Rebecca was not very fond of bars, nightclubs, and parties in general. She was more of a book and studies girl. Marisa knew this very well, so she didn't usually invite her to those places, but this time it was different. It was her own place and she wanted her friend to be there with her. Rebecca knew how important this bar was to Marisa. She had been working very hard to have her own business and no longer depend on her family. She was tired of everyone seeing her as daddy's spoiled girl who didn't know anything and wanted to prove that she was different, that she could achieve everything she set out to do. Rebecca was very proud of her friend, so even though she didn't us

Uncle Robert visited again and we do that thing together, though it hurts, nothing hurts more when father and mother doesn't believe me or they call me crazy and accuse me of wanting to bring the family apart. Rebecca’s smile faded, her fingers froze on the page. Even then, even as a child, Alecia known so much at such an early because of what had happened to her. Now that same man roams free like je did nothing. Wherever he is, she hopes he gets his karma. Rebecca closed the book gently, her heart heavier than before. She placed the diary beside her on the desk, not ready to read more, but unable to put it back either. She glanced toward the windows, toward the distant cityscape beyond thei

In his mind, Rebecca was just a dancer with no extensive connections. "She is related to Mr. Rossi," Alessio revealed. "If I show up at that summit, I'll look like a complete joke."

I thought they were in this together. "Your obsession with Christian might have you turn against me when this is all over. And Christian is mine, to begin with!” Cassidy gritted, “What are you even talking about!? You said this was about revenge and that you didn’t want to have anything to do with Christian anymore.” Rebecca responded, “Well, maybe I changed my mind.” “You two-timing bi..." Rebecca didn’t get to finish her sentence when Cassidy shot her in the head; her body dropped to the floor with enough impact to send fear coursing through me.

one of my men reported. "What?" I roared. "That was a three-hundred-million-dollar project!" "They said they only discuss confidential matters with Miss Rossi. They don't trust anyone else." Dammit. Without Valerie, the family's art laundering network was cracking. "Then let Rebecca fix it!" I snarled. "Let's see how fucking capable she is." The thought of her made me sick, but she was all I had. Three days later, Rebecca waltzed in, beaming.

Two hours later, I was sitting in the passenger seat of Dani’s truck outside Anna’s building, my entire body shaking as I told him everything that happened in the library. Dani sat in the driver’s seat. His hands were gripping the leather steering wheel so hard his knuckles were bright white. A terrifying, dark aura of rage was rolling off him, but when he looked over at me, his voice was quiet and gentle. "He’s completely gone," Dani said softly. "Reeves has dug so deep into Ross’s head that Ross can't tell right from wrong anymore. Reeves is using him like a pawn to isolate you and tear me down." "Dani, we have to save him," I whispered, staring at him with wide, tear-filled eyes. "I’m fur