Novel & Cerita Savage Games Rachel Leigh

If I need companionship, I should just get a dog. “Hiking Machu Pichu. Attending Carnivale in Rio de Janeiro. Cliff-diving at Maunawili Falls. Backpacking in Europe.” Rachel closed the folder and set it on the table beside her, swiveling her plush leather chair towards Caitlyn. “And an MD/PhD in Molecular Genomics.” Uncertain what she was supposed to say, Caitlyn lifted one shoulder in a slight shrug and nodded. “For as quiet of a woman as you are, you’re quite an adventurer.”

She looked at Alessandro. "I need to go back to the safe house," she said quietly. Her voice was steady, but I could hear the exhaustion underneath. "Leo is waiting. I'm done here." "I'll take you," I said, stepping forward. She shook her head. "No. Mark will take me." The words hit like a slap. "Rachel-" "You have work to do, Damien." She finally looked at me, and something in her eyes made my chest tighten. Not anger. Not sadness. Something harder. Resolve. "The Raven isn't going to wait. And I need to be with Leo. We need to set our priorities straight."

Else, it would change the dynamics of her plans. Bruce reacted just how Rachel’s mother had done. Rachel's hysterical had caught him off guard. “What are you saying?” Bruce asked, passing a nervous, embarrassed look between Rachel and Ashley. Rachel's fingers shook as she pointed to Ashley. “Lilian. She didn't die. She's alive.” Bruce looked at his wife wondering what new act this was. What new game was she playing? Had she run out of ideas as to how to pull him away from Ashley that she had restored to this?

The fake ID in her wallet was clean, professional, exactly what she needed to get close to these men without raising suspicion about her past. Prison had taught her many things. How to read people. How to survive. How to become someone else when necessary. Rachel Sinclair was buried deep, along with the crimes that had put her behind bars. Raven Steele was her masterpiece—clean background, tragic story, exactly the kind of person who could infiltrate a motorcycle club seeking revenge.

Rachel taunted, her voice carrying a mix of bravado and defiance, trying to get the wolves to focus on her. The wolves growled and snarled in response, lunging at Rachel in a coordinated attack. She danced around their lunges, her agility and speed evading their strikes. With each swing of her dagger, she left a trail of silvery light in the darkness, the blade finding its mark with lethal precision. "Rachel, watch out!" I managed to call out, my voice weak but urgent. One of the wolves had managed to flank her, but she twisted out of the way just in time, her dagger finding purchase in the wolf's side.

she yelled at Ruthie. “My princess, I called to inform you that you should come to the Black Soul Pack to claim the alpha king as your mate. I have got plans to steal his lifesaving staff and hide it. I want you to avail yourself on the day we will experience the full blue moonlight. Can you do that for me?” Ruthie's voice echoed from the phone. “Why not? I'm ready for that. Thank you for this. Alvina will know that she is just a kid on my side.” said Gabriella with a huge evil smile on her face.

He was wondering. "Mia is known to be a young company owner and she's got a lot of estates and the sorts and her family are quite unknown. She blocked that. As for Lilah, she's got just a sister, Chloe by name" Chelsea revealed "What do you gain by going through their profile?" Rex asked "I don't like her. Yesterday, Luca approached her. He is fascinated by her beauty" Chelsea sighed. She walked away from there abruptly. "She can't be Raven. Raven doesn't have so much money and if she is Raven, why did she let my brother attack her sanctuary?" Carly worried over it.

I groaned as she started to move up and down and she moaned too as she started going faster. Sierra took my hands and placed them on her breasts and I pinched her nipples, causing her to throw her head back and scream in pleasure. But as I came inside of her, another face came in place of hers. Della. I imagined her on top of me. Not Sierra. I wanted Della here beside me. No Sierra. Because Sierra would never be Della. I knew what Lilith meant now as I lay in the dark and as Sierra collapsed beside me. I couldn't ignore the aching in my chest for my mate. Even if I tried to despise her deep down, It would never be possible to loathe her.

She looked at Jamira. “This is my daughter Layla, right?” Jamira looked seriously, and said yes. Lucifer got up from his seat, and walked to the woman. “Lilith, she’s been in the human world all this time. She probably doesn't know that she can breathe or not breathe and be fine.” He wrapped his arms around her, putting one hand right above her breast. He kissed her with a passion I had no clue could exist.

The women were looking at Harvey full of disdain and derision as if he was already dead in their eyes. Rachel steadied her dagger in front of her. If it weren’t for the palm print on her face, she would seem like an actual professional. She coldly said at this moment, “I was just careless before, Harvey York. Let me show you the killer move of Longmen’s Mordu branch! “Blood Rush!” Whoosh! Rachel was sliding across the ground immediately after her speech. The gleam of light coming from her dagger was shimmering brightly. Slap! Harvey took a step forward nonchalantly and appeared right in front of Rachel, then raised his hand to give her another slap across her face.