Novels by Rachael Bambi

Killing The BetrayerI looked up to see a tall well defined muscular build guy with short trimmed black hair walking up to us, his stature very imposing. Once Derrick sighted him I noticed his jaw clenched, his teeth grinding together as he muttered under his breath, “Desmond.”“So this is Desmond” I thought inwardly apart from what Derrick had earlier told me. I have heard a lot about him earlier when I was doing my research about the Firestorm pack for my vengeance. I stared at him more intensely to get a better view.Desmond’s eyes gleamed with something fishy as he approached us. “What do you want?” Derrick asked, directly his sharp tone at Desmond Desmond smirked, his look roaming on me with an unspoken mischief. “Oh, I was just passing by and this beauty caught my attention. Brother, so tell me, is she one of your sneaky links?”His words made me boil in anger. How dare he refer to me as a sneaky link? I bit back my words, struggling to keep my anger in check.“Derrick She is

Rogue MaidThe next morning, I felt a hand trying to wake me. It was Derrick. I opened my eyes standing up immediately “Can you. Prepare a bath?” he asked, his tone serious .“Why” I questioned him with a baffled look not getting his point.“Remember I sacked my personal maid because of you, now I need someone to prepare my bath, I can't do it myself” he said genuinely leaving me with no choice.I blinked sleepily, I got up and made my way to the bathroom. As I prepared the bath, memories of my childhood surfaced. I remembered how soothing it was when I was younger, how my maids would prepare my bath with so much care. The warm water, scented oils, and the comforting feeling of being taken care of. A tear threatening to roll down I sniffed, fighting back the tears I hate showing any weakness.Once the bath was ready, Derrick entered the bathroom. “Thank you,” he said curtly, not even glancing at me as he undressed.I quickly redirected my gaze, “you could have just told me to leave”

Living In The Enemies DenI followed behind the guy who I could call my savior, my thoughts were filled with confusion. How is it that my enemy's son is helping me? I trailed closely, keeping my distance as we walked through corridors. We reached his chamber, and he opened the door for me, a motion that surprised me also.“Why did you help me?” I asked, stepping inside curiously.“Is that what I get for saving your life?” he asked, a smirk playing on his lips.“I didn't ask you to,”I snapped, folding my arms on my chest with a defensive look.“So, you wanted to waste your life?” he challenged, with a narrowed look.I went mute, unable to form a word in my head. His words struck deep.“A thank you would have been enough to appreciate,” he said slowly, with sarcasm in his tone. “I saved you because I hate to see a tall beautiful lady with long auburn silky hair, striking blue eye, long legs, shimmering skin, waste her life” he explained staring at me intensely He chuckled, and my eye

Ambush And CaptureIt was finally The morning of our long planned battle. I picked up my mother's necklace. “mum, dad, I hope you are watching, your daughter is ready to avenge your death”. I said holding the necklace close to my chest.As I walked out of my tent, my mind raced with unknown fear I waved off the fear knowing fully well I had perfected my plans. Every detail had been perfectly strategies. I couldn't afford any mistakes. Just as I stepped out, Michael walked up to me, his expression tense. I could tell something was wrong before he even spoke. “Olivia, we have a problem,” he said, his voice sounding urgent.I turned to face him, my brows furrowing with concern. “What is it?”“It's about Andrea. He says he's not feeling too well,” Michael explained.“Andrea? But he was perfectly fine yesterday. He was the one who suggested our ambush point,” I said, confusion noticeable in my voice. Michael nodded, “He was so active and involved in the planning. This sudden illness se

The Night That Changed It AllI sat on the hills. as I watch the sunset, the birds sound creeping in the midst of the thick woods, that has become my safe place. I looked up, all my senses at alert as I surveyed the landscape, there was a hint of unsettling within my heart like a fear of loss, but I am surely not backing down, the only sound I could hear, the only thing I could think of was vengeance, revenge.I wasn't always like this, I wasn't always the hardened relentless girl, consumed with desire for revenge. I was once the cherished daughter, the pride and happiness of the moonlight pack. My father Alpha Desmond was a strong and passionate leader, respected by many within and outside our pack. My mother Luna Helen was the heart and soul of our pack, so loving and caring, always seeing to the affairs of the women and children. I was their only child, Olivia Rayman the apple of their eyes, I could say I was born with a silver spoon, I had everything I wanted and life was like a b