Descendants 3 Evie Novels & Stories

Pots and dishes shattered into pieces, and chairs and tables were overturned, leaving the place in complete disarray. Mayor Kingsley’s eyes were wide with anger, his voice full of menace. “Frank, you’d better give me an explanation. My son’s death won’t go unanswered!” Dad collapsed to his knees, trembling as he repeatedly bowed, his forehead quickly turning red and swollen. “Mayor Kingsley, it was that wretched Eve who caused all this. She’s already dead. I even fed her body to the pigs. Please, have mercy on me.” Mayor Kingsley sneered. “And you think that’s enough?”

“Well, as the decades passed and we entered the 20th century, characters like Dracula emerged but they were nothing like the real vampires. Characteristics like changing into bats, sleeping in coffins, and being repelled by garlic were nothing more than someone’s creative imagination Gabriel, you know that. We knew then that if people had discovered the real vampires the stories would have been very different. I can only assume that after the plague they all died out and none were never discovered.” “So, you and your sisters are the only five living descendants left in the world?” “No, there are others,” she told him. “I can feel them out there somewhere. Their vibration is faint, but I know

“Aw, come on sweetheart! Don’t be mad at me. I’m just trying to bring you back to earth. You’ve got your first assignment and you want drama. The job isn’t like that. There isn’t any drama. It’s hard slog, talking to people, finding things out. Little by little, inch by inch. Building up the story, one brick at a time. You’re doing fine. Talk to the people who know him next. What about his ex-wife? His receptionist maybe? The woman at the charity dinner? The guys at the golf club? You’re only beginning, Evi. You haven’t got anything yet. Don’t kid yourself. Okay?” She sighed. “Okay Aiden. When are you coming down then?” “That’s more like my Evi. Not this weekend but maybe next. Best I can do

Uncertainty seeping into every syllable. I heard a feminine voice, tinged with emotions of being tortured. “It's me, Evie. I am back!” She declared, her voice steady. “You need to thank God for me that I escaped the kidnapping. Besides, I am sorry for leaving you alone in the first place. I wholeheartedly regret it.” I leaned backwards to rest my back on the chair, resting my hand on my desk beside the computer in my office. I was stunned that I could come across Evie who suddenly disappeared one fateful day.

Why was I still feeling these things when I was dead? Gary, Eugene, and Carl comforted Phoebe and told her to go upstairs. Then, they stood there in silence. Eugene stared at my photo, looking a little lost. "Did we… did we do something wrong?" The other two nodded. Carl said, "She prepared all of this before her death… which meant she knew she didn't have much time left. Do you remember what happened when we were younger? She said she saw countdown timers above Mom's and Dad's heads."

He began to poison the woman little by little with the same chemical she wanted to use with Evelyn. Evelyn and Eva mom died on the third day. She was so happy, she cried like than everyone that day. Immediately the Evelyn and Eva’s mom died she began to care for the children like they are her own and she treats them like her kids. People began to commend her and Evelyn and Eva’s dad fell in love with her and they began to cohabit. She treated Eva and Evelyn like her kids.

Her face contorted in disgust. “We’ll see. I’m not afraid of her, and I can only hope she’s smart and leaves me alone.” ____________ We finally made it to the pack, and I dropped Evie off at her house. She was going to join her parents at the hospital. Cole and Kate Morales were both doctors. They were very kind and compassionate, taking good care of the sick and injured. Evie wants to work in the medical field, too, but doesn’t know what field just yet. I was about to get out of the car when Christian mind-linked me. ‘Natie, come to my office now.’

"Our men were overtaken by another party who also wanted her dead. Before we could reach her ourselves, someone had already taken her from the scene. Only the body of her attacker remained." Evie's fingers tightened slightly around the stem of her glass. She had spent years hunting the whereabouts of her sister's only descendant. She was certain that finding Aroura's daughter would finally close the last remaining threat. And now, after all that patience, the opportunity had slipped through her hands just like that. "You're all useless." She took a slow sip of wine. "Unable to handle one girl, and now someone else has taken her before either of us could finish it." She set the glass down and

As if on cue, Evie came bounding out of her room. “Auntie Myla!” She launched herself into Myla’s arms. “You promise you will bring me back a present?” she looked as though she was about to cry. “Of course, I will. I will miss you.” Myla hugged her tightly. “Evie, you promise to be good for Uncle Barrett and Auntie Jade?” She sucked in a breath. “Yeah, I promise.” After getting dressed and loading our luggage into the car, we brought Evie to Barrett’s. A hundred tearful goodbyes later, we were on our way to the airport. Myla was nervous, I could feel it coming through the bond. “Have you ever flown before?”

Impossible. I turned slowly toward the monitors.Every camera around Kirrily's location had gone black.Not one.All of them.Someone had broke through my system.Someone had known exactly where to look.And then one final screen moved back to life.It wasn't satellite footage.It was a live camera.Kirrily was standing in a dark room.Her face was pale.Her hands were shaking.And behind her stood a woman I hadn't seen in four years.A woman I had spent four years believing was dead.Kirrily turned around.The woman stepped into the light.And I heard Kirrily whisper a single word.“Sis?”My blood ran cold.Because the woman wasn't looking at Kirrily.She was looking directly into the camera.Directly at me. Th