Rebecca Ross Books Novels & Stories

“Anthony won’t be able to speak anymore. Now our focus is on one thing: Rebecca and Sindy.” Alice took a deep breath. “That girl is getting bolder.” Nora stared out the window, her face stiff. “This is just the beginning.” Back at Rebecca’s apartment, night was creeping into the early hours of the morning. Rebecca sat alone on the sofa holding an old document she had printed from her laptop. Her eyes scanned each page. “Tomorrow everything will change,” Rebecca murmured.

While the other friend slightly smirks to get a chance to adore her face and body more. "Alright, wait here." She turned and felt the same gaze again but tried to ignore it and started looking around at the shelves, while both boys smirked at each other and looked at her backside with dirty gazes. Their faces look proud to get her back. Rebecca, realizing their gazes, tried to find books fast, but at last, could not find the books. She turned back to look at both boys whose eyes still had the same beast gaze. Rebecca senses their sights trying to speak less.

Rose rolled her eyes, "No. I don't want to know. I meant it when I made Father Benedict promise. I don't care who I am. Knowing something like that would just hinder me from my job, limiting my decisions. You saw how Joanna taunted me with it." Jericho shook his head defiantly, "She was just messing with you. You're not her--" "I know that." Rose interrupted. "I'm just saying. Not having any personal ties makes me a more effective warrior. And I need that even more now that I have to find a way to get the New Catholics back on their feet. So if you have a plan, Jericho, now would be a good time to tell me.” Rose looked at her fiancé sideways, “You still haven't told me why we're going to Gan

I’ve never felt more joy, more alive as I felt in the memory of that night and whether drugged I wanted to feel it again, feel him again, feel us again, skin against skin, with our mind working as though we are one and cannot get separated for any reason. He’d have to be seeing Taylor to attempt that with you for real, and from what has been happening these past days, he’s seeing you. My mind tells me bluntly. I sigh and get up and walk to the window when my door cracks open and Rebecca, my helper, enters. She is half Indian and half American. She just turned seventeen last month, and she’s a real nice girl. She works as a maid to earn some money this year so she can further her studies and

" Yes, Alpha William." I thought to myself thinking that Rebecca might be in danger. I didn't sleep for the whole day as I came up with plans to protect my sweet little angel from the bad ones who want her. But for now, I will focus entirely on Rebecca safety and find out who is the rat in the pack. ROSE POV I watch as Rebecca's condition gets better as she no longer has cold sweat which was good. I mind link my mate, Drake. "Come over to Rebecca's room. I have something to tell you."

I laugh at the clever word play. "Can we go in there?" I plead. Jack looks to where I'm pointing, "Of course." He smiles at me. I smile super hard and stare at the adventure ahead of me. We walk in and I look at a ton of cooking books, dog calendars and more. There's a book there called, Dear Nobody. It's a true story about a girl named, Mary Rose, who has to deal with her drug addiction and boys. The book interests me. I show Jack. "Out of every book in this store, you choose the one about an addict?" Jack raises his eyebrows. I shrug.

Hunter noticed that he looked deep in thought but that only lasted for a second because Rebecca went to take the rock next his. "How come you only have book 3 of The Mafia Family?" Rebecca was asking him. "No book 1 or 2." He chuckled. "Because that's the only book where their whole system is actually brought down." Rebecca nodded. "Interesting." "Which book did you pick?" "This one." She showed him the cover. "Not really a crime girl but it's all you got." "What do you like?" "Romance." "Why am I not surprised?" Rebecca laughed. "What's that supposed to mean?"

Rebecca was still struggling, but Ross, annoyed, actually tied her up. Then, he grabbed the unfinished snack, and just as Rebecca was about to speak, he stuffed a bite into her mouth. Rebecca hated snacks the most, and she immediately felt nauseous and uncomfortable. She couldn’t even think about speaking anymore. Ross was puzzled. “This snack is delicious. You just don’t know how to appreciate its flavor. Also, my master is only Mr. Collins. When I came here, it was made clear that I only serve Mr. Collins “Then why…”

As she scrolled down, she saw a comment. [There are only two people who fit the criteria of the president according to the description. One is Abigail Grace and Rebecca Tylor.] the comment said. And this comment gave and idea to all their problems. Rebecca… Yes! Rebecca is the answer for everything. —--------- Author’s notes: Why do you think Rebecca is the answer for their problems? If she is why? Let me know your thoughts in comments!

“I want a slow and clearly mapped-out comeback on my own, not one powered by someone else’s influence.” “Boss instructed me not to let you go anywhere alone,” he insisted politely. “It’s for your safety.” “Of course,” I muttered. “He only cares about his property and his money.” Then louder, I said, “Fine. Follow behind the cab. Keep your close watch.” With that, Tessa and I left. Our cab had already arrived, so we got in and headed straight for Reno’s Boutique — one of the biggest in New York.