Savage Games Rachel Leigh Novels & Stories

At least not without a better solution to ending the war. Leah got up from her seat and headed to her room. She had a lot to think about. She knew one thing for sure: she didn't want to mate with Theodore Blackwell. Leah entered her room and went straight to the bathroom. Once showered and changed, she got into bed and promptly gave into exhaustion.

Next, he said, "What I can't forget is her moans. I know how Leah is, how she enjoys naughty touches on her body. It's okay for her not to admit it. Just let her be Edel. A naughty girl who is so charming. Even if she shows a thousand faces to me, I will always know if it's her, Leah, my love." "Perhaps you are too obsessed with the revival of the cause of the ring. What are the results of dismantling the tomb?" "The results were disappointing but I'm sure it was Leah. And I don't know if someone had planned all this for her. I kept monitoring until finally, I found one point, Nicholo. My house certificate wanted to be redeemed by someone who he knew Nicholo. And when I tracked Edel's cell p

She was crawling toward us, her eyes dark and full of a predatory hunger. "I think mummy's a bit busy," Savannah breathed, her hand reaching out to stroke my thigh. "But I think I've got enough room for both of you." I let out a shattered scream, my back arching off the bed as I finally broke. A hot, powerful spray erupted from me, drenching Rachel's face and chest. I stayed right there, my legs shaking uncontrollably, as I felt Savannah's soft hands join the party. Savannah didn't waste a second. She spread her legs wide, her soft ass jiggling as she lowered herself right onto Rachel’s face, using her mouth like a seat. She lined up her tight asshole directly with Rachel’s tongue and starte

Edna said, confusion vivid on her face “Shawn Gold, Edna Garter. Leave Shawn alone,” Rachel continued and then paused. “He belongs to me.” “What!?” Edna exclaimed. Rachel ignored her and continued. “Now, I wouldn't have taken these steps if Shawn Gold, oh! Maybe I would have, had he welcomed your advances, but he's not interested in you, Edna Garter. If you ever dare to spare as much as a glance his way again, make sure you vanish from the surface of the earth, because I will find you. I'll kill you in the most brutal way you could ever imagine, and by the time anyone realizes, you'll be long dead and decayed. Even if they manage to trace your murder to me, which is impossible, anyway, I ha

Zeus approaches in the distance and shifts as soon as he gets close. I can smell Mama Rose’s blood and I get angry. So angry. Rachel is threatening to kill her and, confirming by the smell, my baby brother. She cannot be allowed to get away with this. While still covering my scent, I quietly move out from the bushes that are concealing us and quickly make my way to Rachel. Before she even knows what is happening, I jump on her and push my claws through her back, severing her spinal cord and punching through her chest. As I bring my claws back out, I grab her heart and pull it out too. Rachel falls to the ground, and I toss her heart on top of her corpse. Mama Rose turns and sees me standing

He says nervously. “Why are you waiting for Rebel, Alpha? I thought you were here to spend time with me and my parents.” Rachel says. She seems annoyed. Good, this will work to exploit what is going on here. “Rachel, I’m here looking for a chosen mate. I cannot in good faith do that without sharing a meal with all the Lawsons, perhaps I will want your sister instead of you.” I say. I see her clench her teeth and ball her fists. “That fat bastard child is no sister of mine!" she explodes. Clearly, she doesn’t like Rebel based on that jealous rage.

She just smiles, “I don’t need to lie to you. I’ve imprinted on him which means, come what may, he will always return to me. And as for you –“ I don’t see her move till her claws are slashing against my face. I absorb the pain and move back but Rachel is smarter and faster. She comes at me and I try to fight back but the most I can do is defend my vital points. However, I make it a point to keep moving away from the vault. “There is nothing in there,” I gasp in pain as my back slams against the wall, “that is worth betraying the Director over!” Rachel has a maniacal glee in her eyes, “You don’t have a clue, do you?!”

My wolf whines, wanting to claim her right there. "Keep talking, furballs," she says, voice dripping sass. "But if you think I'm climbing down to be your queen, mate, or bloody spark, you're dumber than a sack of rocks. I'm Branwen Mosswood. I don't need saving, I need surviving. So unless you've got a way to get me through these Games, bugger off." I grin wider, my heart pounding wildly. She's warming to us, all right. And gods help me, I'm fucking burning for her.

If William and Samantha found out she was alive, who knew what they'd try to do this time. Rachel knew Cecilia was only concerned for her. "Don't worry. I know what I'm doing," she said. "And I won't expose myself. But before that, I need your help with something." Cecilia didn't even hesitate. "Anything, just say it." After listening to Rachel's plan, Cecilia looked at her with something close to awe. "Rachel, don't tell me you went off and did some secret training these past few years. This is brilliant. But I'm telling you, this move is really going to stir up the Lewis family."

Xantiago calls through the room as they all start moaning at who they would like to be rejected so they might bid on those leaving the games. When I catch Hunter looking at me, his expression is quite peculiar. “I thought you weren’t playing favourites?” he asks through the link with his gruff voice. “I’m not, but this isn’t to the death, I need these games to work, besides round two is where the fun really begins,” I reply narrowing my eyes as he just nods, not looking convinced, turning back to the screen. Jennifer appears once more, adding into the mix as the girls, tired, bloody and covered in sweat, fight for their lives.