Rebecca Sullivan Novels & Stories

Rebecca smiled at Sonya's pathetic condition. “Tsk, hurry up and open the door, don't take too long. Bob will get suspicious.” “Ok.” Rebecca hurried to open the door. She was stunned. A handsome young man stood up and looked at her in confusion. “Good evening, you're Bob, right?” asked Rebbeca with a very sweet smile. “Right, you're...” “I'm Rebbeca Jones, who sent the message earlier.” “Oh, well, Miss Jones, thank you for accompanying my sister, how is she now?”

Zita asked curiously. Rebecca replied in a nod. "Your grace, would you be glad to share the journey your love with me? I promise to listen without judgement." Zita persuaded her, eager to know more. "Probably when I've fully let go of the pain and shame I feel within." Rebecca answered calmly. Zita didn't force herself and hummed. She got bitten by an insect-a little ant-and slapped it off her leg. She looked at her mistress and her eyes widened. "Your grace!" She exclaimed fearfully.

In the garden's pavilion, Rebecca was on the phone with Sullivan. "Sullivan, when are you going to take action? I don't have time to waste!" she hissed. Dim streetlights cast eerie shadows across her face. "Ms. Austen, opportunities don't come easily, and I've been injured recently. There's no chance to do anything," Sullivan replied.

She moaned around his cock, the vibration making his balls tighten. From the shadows outside the booth, another sound came, a soft gasp. Julian’s eyes snapped open. There, half-hidden behind a pillar, was Sister Rebecca. She was twenty-six, small and delicate with long black hair and big brown eyes that always looked so innocent, but right now, those eyes were wide with hunger. Her habit was pulled up to her waist, one hand between her legs, fingers rubbing her pussy in slow circles. Hannah pulled off Julian’s cock with a wet pop and grinned. “I brought a friend, Father. Rebecca’s been watching me practice on my fingers every night, thinking about you. Come here, baby.”

My head immediately snapped towards Rebecca "Who contacted you?" She blinked. "What?" “Who did you leak that information to in Moonfall?” Her expression immediately hardened. " I don't know what you're talking about.” I took a step forward. "Of course you do, don't try to act dumb, it won't work on me. Who contacted you?" "I already told you that I don't…” "Who?!” The room seemed to shrink and Rebecca's shoulders stiffened. "Harlan, I don't know anything.” "Don't even think of lying to me because it won't work.” I warned and she swallowed so hard.

Holding her hand in her. "No Amelia. We will think of something. Till your sister is here, no one will be able to hurt you. I promise!" They both hug each other,fear of their pack getting attacked tonight ,very much alive in their hearts. Disheartened they were going to return when they saw the silhouette of a person. Rosie called behind,making the person to stop. Both Rosie and Amelia were surprised to see a young women of 24 staring back at them. "Good evening. I am sorry for the interruption. But do you seem to know where Rebel is?"

It didn't take long for Jackson Filler to be caught. Anna actually thought it was going to be really hard but turns out the guy was a total idiot compared to the way they described him. Just like that her first mission came to an end, she felt fulfilled. She had just gotten justice for Sholana, she was extremely happy. ..... Going back to the island 3 days after, Anna fell sick. Maybe she wasn't used to taking alcohol or maybe it was because of the unnecessary stress she bad lit on her self.

She asks sweetly and I happily nod my head while Lucas just stares at her. “So to start with the most obvious one. No, I am not his sister, we just work together.” She answers and my eyes widen. “Oh god. Don’t tell me you work in IT.” I say as I remember Carter telling me his ex-used to work with him. “Oh, so you did tell her about Angela.” She teases Lucas and he just rolls his eyes, “No, I am not Angela, his ex and to put you at ease. I am happily married with a kid. Lucas and I are just coworkers. Well, I am his boss actually.”

It was like a big black hole had opened up and swallowed her and she could feel herself being pulled into its inky depths. “They love us.” whispered Sabine. “I know but...” “THEY LOVE US.” growled Sabine in her head making her wince. “THEY WOULD NEVER LEAVE US, FIND MATE.” Annie rubbed her temples and tried to think, Sabine was right, he loved her, she knew he did and she was annoyed at herself for ever doubting him. She could contact the Reivers but what would happen if she did that? They might run down here in large numbers and risk exposing themselves, or she could ring Lennox, yes, she could do that, but then she had another thought. She should talk to Camron, the door man, maybe he saw

"Huh, should it seem as if they were killed by a serial killers? No too dark." Even though it wasn't her first kill, it felt different. The sensation that rushed through her spine when his blood splattered on her left cheek was exhilarating. The unrelated lives she took in her previous line of work never made her feel anything, no remorse, no closure, nothing. But she was now different, sort of reborn, driven by a vengeful thirst for blood. She was now Qiao Mo, the secretary to the President of of the Wushi Cooperation, and she was running late for work.