Chris Evans Daughter Novels & Stories

I rant to Evans. “I get you but have you thought of this as your father’s way of making you have the family you don’t want? The lady in question, do you know her?” Evans asked me. “Evans I have no fucking idea what she looks like.” “Really? But this letter, states she’s the daughter of your driver. So how come you have never met her before?” he begins to ask more questions. “You're right but I have never seen her before although Mr.Smith has been working for us for a very long time,” I answer.

"You are the one who faked the documents. Who paid Detective Chen." "I am the one who did everything. The prison break, the hospital extraction, the coordinated attacks. I have people inside your clubs, inside law enforcement, inside the FBI investigation. I have been three steps ahead of you since the beginning." X laughed softly. "And now you are exactly where I want you—broken, doubting, standing on a roof contemplating suicide while your enemies gather. Perfect." "I am not going to kill myself." "We will see. Because I have one more gift for you, Eva. One more truth that will shatter whatever resolve you have left." He paused for effect. "Your daughter. Grace. She is not actually yours."

Krystal said. “No,” I pouted. “Not yet. Lisa wanted Annabel to finish this grade before joining Hazel.” “There is still no reason to panic,” she said. “We'll get there soon. Right, Evans?” “Ten minutes,” Evans answered and I nodded, swallowing hard. I rested my head against the headboard of the passenger seat and distracted myself with what I was going to say to my daughter when I see her. How I'm going to explain to her that I saw the picture her Dad sent to me, but I didn't see the message he sent as well.

“Yep. I contemplated whether to rip my ears off, so I’d never had to listen to your horrible voice again, or to poke holes in my eyeballs and pour acid into them so I’d never have to see you. But I found out it was better to just block your ass the moment this wedding is over. And then maybe send you a letter with MRSA and hope you have a slow and painful death.” “Charming as a boa, as always,” she scoffed, and dug around in her purse, probably in search for rat poison or intestines. Then she pulled out a paper that, when she unfolded it, revealed a long list of people. All of them from her side of the family. “You realize that this is our son’s wedding, right?” I asked, emphasizing those tw

I placed a hand on his leg and sought his gaze. "No, Minerva. I'm sorry. I had no idea that my father..." his voice broke. "I know, Chris. I suspected it. Now, could you help me? I need to know if Ethan is okay." Christopher took his time to respond, but finally nodded, lost in thought. He quickly got up from the bed and went to the door, opening it for me to pass through. "Let's go find him. I need to have a serious talk with my father."

he said, and majority of the guests burst into laughter. “She left home, and I must admit that I missed her very much. But after four years, we’re blessed to have her back and tonight, I’m proud to announce her engagement to Alexander Blackwood, a young, very capable man I’ve come to regard as my son. Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome the future Mrs. Blackwood, my daughter, Evelyn Martins and her fiance, Alexander Blackwood!” The moment Aaron announced the appearance of his daughter to the guests, Chris and Andrea’s eyes widened in shock as they watched them descend the stairs.

“First of all, she threw your name at me like a damn sword. Used it to corner me. Second… I’d rather not mess things up with Elysia.” That made me pause. I straightened in my seat, my hand stilling over the table. “What do you mean?” I asked, my voice a little sharper now. “What could possibly go wrong with Elysia?” There was a short silence on the line. When he finally spoke, his voice carried an odd mix of embarrassment and disbelief. “Turns out… Noah has a daughter. Elysia’s kid. And she’s my granddaughter. I met her today, by accident, actually. Pulled her over without realizing.”

How dare he disobey his father's command? Luke's heart burned as he observed every move his father made, suddenly feeling intense unease. Could it be? No, he vehemently denied it. Just moments ago, his sister and brother had promised to help him escape from this predicament; he believed they wouldn't betray or abandon him. But all that trust came crashing down with the second announcement from his father. "The second announcement for tonight. My son Luke Evans will marry the daughter of the Sony Corporation, Mariko Yagami. Please join me in congratulating the couple."

Evelyn was wearing a crop top making it easier for Dylan to tease her as deliberately touched her bare waist and pinched her skin. Chris immediately switched on to his possessive mode. He crawled on Brandon’s lap to reach Evelyn. “Mommy,” he cried and stretched his hands making Evelyn immediately grab him on his lap. Dylan glared at Chris as he stick out his tongue. “Come on love. Let these morons play with empty stomachs.” She snapped and looked at Grace, giving her a look that immediately made the girl drop the controller and followed her like a puppy. Evelyn loved her kids but she was strict when it comes to disciplining them. Her daughter had inherited her traits. Grace was a child prodi

If I were there, I would have puked too. I did not know where I was buried, but my entire body was rotten. Fortunately, my face was still recognizable. If not, no one could have recognized me just by the ghastly state my body was in. An hour later, Sarah came around. She looked at Brian with reddened eyes and said, "Was that Sienna?" Brian nodded. Sarah started to sob and exclaim, "What's going on? How could our daughter die? What happened?!" Sarah could barely breathe in the police station. The police officer calmed her down before recounting how they found my body.