Savage Games Rachel Leigh Novels & Stories

I could feel myself shifting into my all white wolf. 'What the fuck," I heard Rachel say before she shifted into her brown wolf. She growled at me, and I growled back at her. "Don't worry, My Human. Just let me take over and kill this bitch," Leia said, and I didn't fight her when she took over my body. Leia waited for Rachel to pounce at us, and when she did, Leia bit into her neck until I heard a snap. Rachel shifted back into her human, and I could see she was dead.

", Larry replied with pride. That was the last straw! Lydia got up and ran to the stairs to lock herself in the room. "Are you happy now?" Mr. Larson asked Larry. "I won't be happy until she's out of here. Can't you see that this is a trick? Just when I'm not home, she plays you the part where she's a kind of damsel in distress?" "Stop looking for the little beast where there isn't one, son! Or don't tell me you're jealous ?!"

Her smooth skin broke out in gooseflesh, and she took a deep breath as she prepared herself for her first mounting. Rachel shivered as she sat upon the rock, but she looked up at me, and there was true longing in her eyes. I wondered for the first time if she had perhaps seen me differently and desired me for a long time. As she put her hands behind her to support herself, she released her breasts which swung freely, and I found them to be most satisfying. Then she parted her legs, and I saw her womanhood, surrounded by dark hair, glistening in the moonlight. Such a vulgar show should disgust my morals, but I was inflamed by it. I could never be disgusted by Rachel, in any case.

"Please. Ju-" "You have half hour to speak with the boys and then I want you gone. I, Ellie Pierce, Alpha of Darkness, hereby expel you, Charlotte Charles, from the pack," I said and it felt like a massive weight off my shoulders knowing that she was no longer my problem. I wasn't going to have to worry about her next move and I wasn't going to have to constantly look over my shoulder. "I'll never survive as a rogue," Charlotte sobbed as she fell to the floor with her head in her hands.

Score one for Rachel. It was only a little after six am. No stores would be open yet. It was still reassuring to know that I wasn’t destined to live in the dark for the rest of my (undead) life. Cooper happily ran away from me in the backyard, he was prancing around in his usual outside happy dance. I grabbed a ball to play fetch with him. I reached my arm back, threw the ball, and watched as it (accidentally!) launched right through my ever so annoying neighbor’s window. Of all the windows. “Sorry Cooper.” Surely, they can’t know that was me? Well… I guess they could. That window in particular is directly overlooking my backyard. We’re just going to hope they didn’t notice that.

Ariel helped her count. “2....”Rachel said. “3....” “3.....” And the next thing Rachel did was jump on Ariel and started removing the singlet from her body Forcefully. “Somebody help me! My sister wants to rape me !” Ariel shouted. Rachel continued forcing the singlet off and managed to get it off. Ariel quickly covered her naked ‘flat chest’. “It not like anything is there” Rachel scoffed. “It will soon grow” Ariel said and quickly ran after Rachel when Rachel started exiting the room.

Sage’s miracle came from an unexpected place. One of the imprisoned wolves was a female named Rachel. Mid-thirties. Quiet. Had been in the cage for two weeks. She waited until the guards changed shift at three AM. Then whispered to Sage. “I can pick locks.” “What?” “The silver chains. I can pick them.” Rachel held up a small wire hidden in her hair. “But I need time. And a distraction.” Sage looked at Kade. He was barely conscious. The silver poisoning was affecting him worse than her. He’d been shot with silver bullets too recently. His body couldn’t handle more exposure.

"Don't you hi Rach me. What are you doing? How are you married? You have some explaining to do. Just because I don't live around here any longer doesn't mean I'm going to let you run off and make bad decisions." "Who are you calling a bad decision?" Logan demanded as he placed himself in-between the two. Rachel paused and her eyes studied Logan now, a slight squint of disapproval around their edges. "This is your husband?" she demanded. "Yes," Trisha replied. "Logan this is my best friend, Rachel. She's also the one that developed MAAVES and created Clevania." "I've got you to thank for letting me spend so much time with her," Kanda gave Rachel a killer smile and bowed. "Have we met in-game?

Black widow… Rachel braced herself against the accusing tone in the spirit’s voice as she pulled her gaze away from Galen’s animated corpse. This was a trick, nothing more, designed to throw her off guard. “I know none of this is real,” Rachel said, trying to keep her voice as steady as possible. “I grow tired of your games.” Her words were met with a bitter peal of laughter as the doll looked at Galen and reached out its fingerless, stitched hand, to smear the bloody tears across his face.

“Yeah, me too! I want something wild. Something completely out of character. Sex in public, maybe? I've been a good girl for too long. Oh, how I want my Alpha crush would appear out of nowhere and have his way with me.” “Alpha crush?” I asked hastily, knowing they'd have to face me shortly. How the hell was I supposed to know what I wanted when I haven't even experienced sex itself? “Alpha Leon. Have you guys heard of him?” Layla nodded. “The pure-blood? I heard he is dangerous. People get scared shitless just from the mention of his name. They call him Savage Alpha, the bringer of death because that's what he does. He kills.” I leaned in closer, my curiosity in the story unexpectedly piqued