Rebekah Originals Novels & Stories

I wondered why she was like that “It's good to keep the wild ones in bondage,” Brandon said as though reading my mind, then slowly, the shackled and ragged lady lifted her head, revealing her face, the first thing I noticed was her bleeding mouth, and the next thing I noticed was that beneath all of those bruised face laid the face that belonged to my original mate, Kylie, only that I knew, this was Fianna, her twin sister “So you wanna get straight to business or you want to have dinner with the family?” Brandon asked.

Rebekah moved her body in rhythm, humming a song with nothing but a towel over her body. She held the two dresses, one in each hand and posed before the mirror. The red gown in her left hand had been a Christmas gift she had gotten for herself two years ago, and it still fit. It was a red turtle necked gown with tiny pearls all around the neck that barely reached her knees. It was a simple gown. No, not simple, classy. Or hot? Yes, hot, that’s the word.

Cammie, the most senior red wolf after Raina, asked. “It would seem that this is probably the case. I know that it sounds strange that there is no aspect of our history that knew about Rebekah’s father being a vampire. I can’t say that I really understand how that could happen, but I do know that Rebekah’s father was killed when she was less than three years old. We know that Rebekah’s mother was a white wolf who was essentially a lone wolf. I believe that after Rebekah’s parents mated, they stayed in isolation, especially with how upset the vampires became. It would not surprise me at all if Rebekah’s mother had long isolated from her family and her parents probably never met her mate. We d

Rebekah drove through the compound, halting her car. Her thoughts haywire into the void. She stared at nothing in particular but soon regained consciousness when a knock pounded softly on her window. She looked out, it was Jennifer, her girlfriend. " Miss me much?" Jennifer grinned, crossing her arms as she watched Rebekah come out of the car. They embrace, Jennifer placing a soft kiss on her cheek. " I can't deny it though." Jennifer's Australian accent was thick as she spoke. Rebekah had always teased her— telling her girlfriend that her Australian accent was one thing she really adored so whenever Jennifer spoke, it made Rebekah giggled.

“I’m Travis. That’s Jake. Marcus should be here soon.” Rebekah scanned the piles of debris until she saw the movement of a blond mohawk near what appeared to be a dining table under a mountain of laundry and beer cans. Jake stood, wiped his hand on his black T-shirt, and then extended it in her direction. “Dave’s sister, right?” “Um, yeah.” She took his hand and shook it. “I’m Rebekah, but most people call me Reb.” “Are you sure that’s not short for rebel?” Jake asked as he took in her funky clothes and blue hair.

"It's a stupid dance or party... for someone who isn't here." "And that's how everyone else sees it," Rebekah chimed in, arriving with Fox. Rebekah wore a long blue dress with subtle flashes on the sides, her loose brown hair flowing elegantly, making her look beautiful. Fox, dressed like the others in a seemingly tailor-made black tuxedo that fit him excellently, joined in. "For everyone else, it's a historical character they decided to honor for a day without really knowing."

But the girl named Rebekah had another story to tell. "It's Rebekah, my name is Rebekah" Rebekah told her. " Why would I care about your name?" Snapped Annabel at the girl in front of her. " It's because we need each other..." Rebekah explained herself, still not gaining any sort of interest. Annabel rolled her eyes while pushing through the girl that was cutting her way. " Indeed, I need you to f**k off!" Rebekah did not give up on Annabel - indeed, she was sort of expecting such treatment due to what she heard about the female alpha's attitude.

and that broke my heart too, No Vanilla? "Oh, it's the girl from your workplace" the girl, or should I say, Rebekah said "Rebekah" I said firmly She visibly flinch "It's Becs, Faye" She smirked licking her lips "What are you doing here, Fiona?" Caden asked slowly

All my life under the care of Elisabeta Trenton has been spent with just Rebekah and Stefan. "Hmmphhh!!" Rebekah poked me from behind. "I didn't see your new hottie stop by yesterday. Hope you both are good??" She whimpered. "Don't be ridiculous!!" I mumbled as I raised up my head to catch a quick glance of Rebekah who was still naked. I loved how beautiful her titties were and if I was into girls, I would never miss to play with her succulent boobs and big tits. "I know you like him." She scowled. "You know I thought he was just a normal guy but when I saw how you both were flirting at the bar the other day, I knew it was more than friend things." She muttered as she wore her panties and br

"Compromising who I am for money or success or... anything." Beck reached over and tucked a strand of my hair behind my ear. The gesture was tender. Careful. His fingers lingered against my cheek for a moment longer than necessary. "I don't think you'd ever do that," he said softly. "You're too stubborn." "Cut!" Victoria called out. "That was perfect. Let's do it again, but this time I want you to actually touch. Hold her hand. Make it real." We did it again. Beck took my hand, his thumb tracing circles on my palm. We repeated the dialogue. His voice was soft when he spoke about his fears. Mine was steady when I talked about my own.