Savage Games Rachel Leigh Novels & Stories

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.

"Mama, I just reclaimed my full power. I killed Kelly. I survived torture, escaped a collapsing facility, and fought my way through Kelvin's warriors to reach you. What part of any of that suggests impossible?" She moved closer, her hand reaching for mine. I almost pulled away but didn't. Her touch was warm, familiar, achingly real after weeks of believing I might never feel it again. "You're strong, Racheal. Stronger than I ever was at your age. Your awakening is complete in ways mine never was." She squeezed my hand. "But strength alone won't solve this. Not when the game being played is bigger than just us." "What game?" I demanded. "Kelvin's family murdered ours. His grandfather led the

134. HEA: The Savage Alpha claimed his Rebel Last Chapter Jade's POV Inching his face up, he bruised my collarbone with a red bite as his devilish eyes dared me to moan. Bloody Asshole Alpha. He was challenging me. I wouldn't mind doing it, but I was afraid he would really open the door. Zach could do it. He's done many things he said before and I was not stupid that I would try it just to see how it would really end up if I moaned.

I'm so exhausted and it's time for a good sleep. Rachel should keep on playing dangerous games until she realizes she's the fool all along.

my voice shoots back real calmly, making her jaw snap shut with no answer. "My boots are leaving this den right now," my voice announces as my silver eyes look down at my wrist watch stone, realizing my patience is running super thin. "Your camp has exactly three dawn moons to bring back my eight million trade tokens and return my birth mother’s valley territory house in full to my claws, or your skins will see what happens next!" "Mistress Zafira! Your boots are finally back inside our home dominion—" Selka Dreadmoor hurries up to greet my face the second my paws step through the front logs of the Blackwynd Moon Dominion den.

"I'll activate every clone in Geneva. I'll—" A silver-tipped cane impaled her chest from behind. The whimpering director—armless, bleeding out—smiled through bloody teeth as Rachel gasped. "You...*traitor*..." He twisted the stake. "No, madam. Just a better hunter." Anna reached Rachel as she collapsed. For a heartbeat, they looked like mirror images—the woman who'd died protecting her child, and the one who'd sold her soul for power. Anna's claws hovered at Rachel's throat.

Lenox was a good fighter and observer; Emily could also put up an excellent fight; he couldn't get lucky with these two. “It doesn't add up. Who the hell are you?” I whimpered with frustration. “Who are you talking to, Sia?” Rebecca appeared in my room, leaning against the door behind her. She was putting on a mini jeans skirt and a pink crop top, and her violet hair was packed into a ponytail style, red lip gloss smeared on her plump lips. Ever a beauty. “No one,” I drew the towel to cover the new bandage on my thigh. “I thought you were talking to someone. I saw Lenox in the living room. He seemed to be in a shitty mood earlier. Did you guys fight?” She walked over.

And by morning, I felt emptier than I had ever felt and then I heard a scream of excitement. Mira jolted upright, bouncing like a child on the first snow. “Lyra, get up!” she squealed. “Didn’t you hear?” My throat was dry. “Hear what?” “Alpha Kael has found his mate!” Every part of me went still as I had butterflies in my stomach, was he really going to announce that I was his mate? After all he had said fate doesn’t care about rank or rules “Who?” I asked. She looked at me with a contagious smile on her face. “Your sister. Selene!”

I fell facedown flat to the ground. Great! Perfect timing! "Oops, didn't see you there. Must suck to be so insignificant" Rachel said with fake concern. She looked stellar in her silver and white dress that was newly made for her. "I guess this is what having no wolf causes. You're literally invisible. That's one free ability!" Tracy, her friend said and they all laughed. Daughters of warriors and council members.