Chapter Eugene Novels & Stories

“Rue, let’s go.” Rue obeyed him very well, completely admiring him like he was an amazing older brother and followed him obediently to play with action figures. Eugene glanced at them, then brought the tablet over to the window. “Eugene, what are you doing? Acting so mysteriously.” Why had she not noticed usually that he had so many things he wanted to talk about with her?

Eura is also a female version of Eugene. Both of our papers and the things we will bring home from the Philippines have been arranged. I want Eura to have a birthday with her older brothers and her daddy. I'm still nervous about how Eugene and the twins will react. What if they are angry specially the twins? I left them without saying goodbye, I abandoned them.

Eugene's hair and eyes were also black, but quite different from those of the Chinese. Eugene's appearance also differed in some ways from the Italians in Little Italy. This was because Eugene was of mixed Asian and Italian descent. The two bloodlines were so intricately mixed that Eugene looked neither Italian nor Asian. The reason Eugene specifically chose an apartment on Canal Street, at the boundary between Chinatown and Little Italy, was partly due to his ambiguous identity. One leg in Italy, another in China, not fully belonging to either. To be precise, half of Eugene's blood was not Chinese but Korean, though he didn't feel much difference between the two as they were both Asians.

Alvara's Point of View As promised, I didn't tell Eugene about what had transpired at the primary school. Not out of fear for what the Beta and Gamma might do to me, oh no. I didn't tell him because I knew he would cause a scene. The Cilliers family was well off to no end, especially Eugene and his mother. They owned several mines in the area and lived better than ninety-nine percent of the pack. A select few shared the same wealth, but the rest of the pack was suffering under Eugene's rule. Finances were coming in short and more and more people went homeless each passing month. Eugene refused to help anyone until Eiecrunt had suggested lucrative trade. More than lucrative.

She says, gesturing at Elizabeth who was sitting and watching the television, I had begged her to come with me and she did even though she didn’t want to. “No, you have no right to ask for anything so speak or leave.” I say. “Sorry. I’m here to apologize and say sorry about what I did. I know I should have never done that and till now, I still can’t think of what made me do it.” Eugene says. I wanted to laugh. I wanted to laugh so bad. Eugene was apologizing to me? Who knew he could be so scared of a lawsuit? It’s not like he has anything in his name I could take.

He barely took two steps forward before crumpling to the ground, crying again. Rupert immediately shielded me behind him and said, "Please watch your behavior, Mr. Doyle." "I'm just trying to repent for my sins," Eugene said, hunched over on the ground as the rain slid down his chin and dripped onto the bag in his arms.

" ‎ ‎Eugene stared at me for a long, agonizing beat and Slowly, the corners of his lips twitched into a smirk. ‎ ‎"Well," he muttered, shaking his head. "I guess I better go pack a jacket. France gets cold this time of year." ‎

Then quietly said: “Eugene won’t spare him even if you hand it over.” Her voice remained calm. But there was steel underneath it now. “You know that too, don’t you, Gamma Ryan?” Ryan’s face tightened instantly. Because deep down… he already understood she was right. Eugene was not a man who honored promises. He murdered his own father. Turned territories into slaughter grounds. Built armies out of rogues and fear. A man capable of betraying his destined mate and destroying the mother of his first child… was not someone anyone should trust with mercy.

I was shocked and it was written all over my face, Gus smiled evilly and Eugene did the same. "That's great, isn't it?" Eugene said, grinning at me. I kept silent, I didn't know what to say or do. "You've seen it" "But you mustn't tell it" Eugene said and belched softly. He stood up and went to his chamber. Gus stood up after him and gave me a long evil stare. And then he followed Eugene. I couldn't continue eating the food and I just stood up and quickly went back in my chambers. **********

And he would make sure that he suffered as much as possible. ******** Eugene’s debts soared to astronomical heights. It was amusing how easily it played out. He kept tabs on Eugene, often popping up on him at unexpected times. Eugene plotted against his cousin. He wanted to take Reynolds Industries over and it use it as his own personal piggy bank. Eugene had some connections in Singapore from his time there, and it proved useful. However, when left to his own devices,Eugene proved to be a touch dramatic. “Hello, sir,” Eugene said over the phone, sounding too much like an overstuffed peacock. “I have something for you that I think you’ll like.”