Savage Games Rachel Leigh Novels & Stories

He squeezes and lets go of my hand. “Was that Surge you were talking to?” I blush a little and look away, “Yeah, we hung out today.” She looked at me long and hard before stepping out of the doorway, “Katherine, don't do that. Don't hang out with people like Surge. He's trouble, and plus he only wants one thing from girls.” She keeps her eyes tightly on the floor. Rachel is different from the last time I saw her. We both have grandpa Riley's piercing blue eyes. She has jet black hair, her nose has a small gold hoop in it. Her dark makeup makes her blue eyes pop more. At the top of the stairs, She pulls a joint out of her cigarette pack, “Don't tell my dad ok?” I just nod and we both squeeze

She looked quite seductive. — Rachel: Crime Value 30, Max 23 Combat Value 20, Max 22 — Jack took a look. At this moment, Rachel walked up to him and stretched out her snow-white hand. “Hello, my name is Rachel.” Jack also stretched out his hand and shook her hand. He said indifferently, “Jack!” At this moment, the security guard packed up his things and said with a smile, “Sister Rachel, if there’s nothing else, I’ll leave first.”

"Keep your distance from Leia. And if I catch you even sniffing in her general direction I'll drag your intestines through your nostrils." Leia enjoys the flash of fear she spots in his eyes. He knew Rachel wasn't as innocent and gentle as she looks but he probably didn't expect her to be that brutal . Leia smiled because she knew Rachel was a badass with the cover of an innocent-looking girl and nobody should ever underestimate her. As long as she did what she wanted Rachel would never regret anything. She already got satisfaction from what she did. The duo get back into the car. It was quiet for a moment.

She would leave it at that. His wife, Rachel, was short, with long blond hair, and a store-bought bosom. She was playful, with full lips and deep green eyes. According to Chelsea's conversations with Brian, Rachel enjoyed playing both sides as much as she loved watching the action taking place. Brian was more into the action than being a spectator. He wanted to fuck, plain and simple.

Every step had to be calculated, and every move planned with precision. I acknowledged that embarking on this path would involve risks and repercussions, yet the fear of consequences no longer held power over me. For I had already endured the ultimate tragedy, the demise of my former self, Willow. From those ashes of agony, I emerged anew as Amber, prepared to soar once more, driven by the pursuit of justice and renewal. I dived deeper into Rachel Hill's life, discovering her success as a 28-year-old global model hailing from a privileged, prosperous family with a strong business background. The fact that she was an only child, pampered and spoiled, only fueled my rage further.

Then, with a determined smile, I nodded. “You have yourself a deal.” Despite the fact that it was mid-morning, drinks flowed as Rachel recounted her story here in the Iridescence Pack. I took sips of the fruit-laced alcohol as I listened to a story both horrifying and fantastical. Though, I couldn’t very well judge considering I’d been whisked away to the Godly realm thanks to a family curse. Rachel spoke of a game played each year—Iridian, she’d called it—and how participating in its trials led to her meeting the Game Master. From there she found Dain, her mate.

I screamed, and after delivering my speech, I started walking towards the cave, with a large army trailing behind me. However, even if none of them had accompanied me, I would have gone alone to fight the demon army on my own regardless. *********** The Hybrid Princess/ Riana's POV My wolf Ashyla and my vampire self Luciana were still giving me the silent treatment even as I would soon be facing my death. Who would have thought that one me the powerful Hybrid princess Riana Angelina Rivera Wolfen's would find herself in a sticky situation like this, of soon about to be raped by a disgusting demon.

Rachel channeled more energy, strengthening the barrier and reflecting Viviane’s shadow attacks. Frustrated, Viviane launched a powerful strike, attempting to break through the shield, but Rachel evaded with remarkable agility. “All this time, you believed hatred alone would defeat us,” Rachel said, her voice strong and resolute. “You were wrong.” Viviane attacked again, this time with greater force. But Rachel, now fully focused, raised her hands high. From the palace ceiling, a pure white light descended, illuminating Viviane. With one sweeping motion, Rachel shattered Viviane’s wave of shadows.

Savannah felt a surge of anger and she almost lunged at the smirking woman. “You look disgusting.” Rachel said truthfully, her nose scrunching up in a sneer. “You killed him.” Savannah responded, her voice cracked with emotions. “What? Me?” Rachel’s laugh echoed in the space between them. “You’re gonna have to point those gnarled fingers at Reginald. I didn’t do anything.”

But there was something different about her, she was nervous and scared. "You're Sage Chen," she whispered. "Yeah. Who are you?" "My name is Rachel or it used to be. Now they call me something else but I'm trying to remember Rachel." She moved closer and glanced at the camera. "That's on a loop. Five minutes. I hacked it. We don't have long." "Why are you here?"