D'bat Evans Novels & Stories

If he had known it, he would have taken up the job for tonight. ‘He seemed to be the God of War? ‘You can’t kill the God of War. You would just throw your lives away!’ Unfortunately, the rascal next to him did not know anything. After all, he did not participate in the last ‘fight’. He pointed at Thomas with a baseball bat, “You little bastard, today Mr. Evans is here, and you are sure to be dead soon! Now I am giving you a chance to kneel down and help Mr. Evans to lick his shoes, and I shall leave your corpse intact.”

Klaus removed his robe, his sweatpants and sleeveless white shirt remained as he set the bottles of bourbon on the ring. “I don’t give a shit if you’re handicapped, Evan,” he murmured, tossing over a bandage wrap. “Enemies don’t care if you’re on your period and suffering from PMS.” Devin chortled beside me. I glared at him. He’s deemed to be on my team, that’s why I brought him here, plus I needed his plane. I should really buy one one of these days instead of borrowing planes from these infuriating men.

"Oh. Alright." Evan returned to his senses as he nodded, calling upon everyone else to leave the room immediately. His expression soured the second he was outside the hall. 'F*ck, that *sshole thought they were fools, didn't he? Just you wait, Darryl Darby.' Upon walking for about a hundred meters, Evan slowed his footsteps. Just then, Martin could not help but pipe up, "Sect Master! Are we really going to just leave like this? Darryl Darby refuses to come with us, so something's got to be up."

She raises an eyebrow, realizing Selene has no idea of the sudden attack Blake and his men did a few days back. Selene's eyes widen, a massive lump builds in her throat as she falls for Jazmin's treacherous lie. "No!" She shakes her head as she leans to one side. Jazmin chuckles, her cold heart refuses to show any mercy. "Oh yes dear! And I enjoyed every moment making him suffer! You should have seen him? Better yet, you should have heard him! The way he cowardly begged for his life!. . . .almost made me feel sorry for the guy! But nonetheless, my buddy Gavin, Damian's top snipe by the way! Made sure to savor every second along my side as we tortured him." She walks slowly towards Selene. An

Danika Williams After my chat with Elizabeth, my heart felt lighter. I was glad that she has become a strong woman and has such a wonderful man like Nathaniel Lachlan as her husband. I would have died with guilt if I would have ended up ruining her life like my mother has ruined mine.

An: This moment contains Diana & Darren meeting for the first time as adults. ******** Diana runs to the bus stop, braving the rain because she didn't bring an umbrella. She forgot because she was in a hurry to attend a job interview that turned out to be very long from morning to night because there were so many candidates and the process of interviewing was very long per person. It was because the job Diana was applying for was in the prosecutor's office, so they had to make sure that the candidate was completely clean from any kind of case no matter what position they were applying for.

“You think you’re going to get answers by trying to beat them out of him? You're just going to end up killing him and there is not going to be good for us to it.” “He deserves worse.” I snapped. “Maybe. But that doesn’t mean we waste our energy now.” Damon’s voice dropped further. “Use your head. Not your rage.” I clenched my jaw. Behind us, Carter said, voice ragged, “She called herself Tatiana. She… she said things about Delilah. About power. About what’s coming.” Damon turned slowly. “Spare me.” Carter blinked. “You don’t believe me?” Damon’s expression hardened. “I don’t believe anything from a man who watched us bleed and said nothing.”

That is, if the boss would forget about everything as soon as he stepped out of the car and not beat the living hell out of him. "I really need to consider quitting my job" the driver thought to himself as he parked safely within the gates of the mansion, "I really need to quit." Meanwhile Director Evans was simmering with anger. His head was filled with thoughts of revenge aganst Zaire and Romero at large. He was more than convinced now that Damien was a dummy that is being controlled by Zaire. The fool was literally doing everything which Zaire told him, and it was so glaringly obvious, that Director Evans wants to just choke the living hell out of Damien as well.

Impossible. ​“Evanthe?”

And then a letter, edges charred but still legible: Ethan - terminate the others once the deal closes. No witnesses. - D.V. For a second, my heartbeat stopped. D.V. Damian Vale. I told myself it couldn't be him - couldn't be real - but my hands were shaking too hard to lie. Everything I thought I knew about him... cracked. The man who'd whispered plans through midnight calls, who'd sworn to bring Ethan down - had once stood beside him. And now, the truth was bleeding through the ashes.