Descendants Evie Crown Novels & Stories

How hadn’t I figured that out on my own? Earlier on, my grandfather had told me that aside from Ella there were two others with the power in the Crimson Shadow Pack. I had secretly worried that I would run into one (or goddess forbid, both) of them unexpectedly, and so the fact that I could now put a face to each person gave me one less thing to worry about. “Please, please,” she interrupted with a breezy little wave. “Call me Evie. Everyone here does.” Beside me, my grandfather let out a long suffering sigh, and I was left with the impression of him rolling his eyes.

“Very well, then, “ He tips his head and we get in. The manor is decorated magnificently. I am wearing a long black dress with little jewellery, but I prefer it that way. I’ve never liked excessive jewels. Evie on the other hand is dressed in a short red dress. My sister and I are very different- she’s got warm brown eyes and her hair is dyed blond. Mine is a natural hazel colour. But we are not different only in looks, but also in pretty much every other way. She’s very cheerful. I sometimes wonder where she gets all that energy from. “It’s amazing,” Evie says, her eyes fixed on the intricately decorated ceiling. “I always feel underdressed when I’m here,” she says. “You look just fine,” I

I declared, determination filling my voice. My uncle smiled, his expression proud. “Then let’s get to it,” he replied, clapping me on the back. “Welcome to Windamere Academy, Evie. Your adventure is just beginning.” As we walked deeper into the heart of the academy, I felt a surge of excitement coursing through me. I was ready to embrace this new world, to learn about my own abilities, and to discover where I truly fit among the dragons, vampires, sirens, and wolves of Windamere. With my legacy as a guide, I was prepared to carve my own path as an Intellect, just like my parents before me.

he shouts questioning glaring at the wall. “My children and their late father are descendants of Gwanhoya!” Takada answers him from the entrance of the cave, “How do you know that name?” “I saw it in some sought of a vision or dream, I do not understand what it was but you confirming that for me means I was not hallucinating!” “I understand, that is why you passed out at that time!” “Yes, but I don’t understand, if they are her descendants why is she causing your family so much trouble?”

All thought left her, as she curled into a peaceful ball and drifted quickly to sleep. Heath had been watching Faidh on the screen in front of him. Was she the one? Did she have the sequence he was looking for? Would she be the one to live through the splicing? He silently prayed he had found "the right" girl. How he had searched! Fifteen years had passed since he began searching for his "Eve". Every death, every disappointment reminded him of his own imperfections. He had failed. Time and again his efforts to save the human race had failed. THIS had to be the success! He could feel it. This girl was so special. He had watched her for months. He knew EVERYTHING about her. She HAD to be his "

“As in Evangeline Crocker.” I freeze, my body turning to ice as a cold child runs up and down my spine. How can such a warm and generous person, a woman who had wanted to adopt me, be related to my greatest enemy? Is the universe so cruel? “Oh yes, little Evie is my niece. She took my brother’s spot as a Legacy I believe. Do you know her? How is she doing? Are you two friends?” She seems to have no idea what kind of a demon spawn her niece has become. I wonder if she ever really knew her, despite being family

Evie asked with a raised brow and they both burst into laughter, leaving a frowning Ethan with his angry painting. "Princess Evie of the Crystal Clan, our prestigious Kingdome. Why do you love disobeying me? Or is it that your ears have become too heavy that you can't hear anymore." Standing at the top of the stairs was her mother, with a face she didn't want to see. "I'm sorry, Your Majesty. Gwendolyn got too excited and poured the can of paint but we will get it clean when we're done." Evie said, trying to calm her mother's nerves.

Avie complained and pointed at her older brother who was just silently looking at Avie. Avionna obviously inherited my attitude, while Eveanna has, Saint's. While Avionna's eyes are inherited from Saint, the other one is brown while the other one is red. Evie is very different from Avie because she has no interest in dolls. And he prefers to follow Saint's footsteps in becoming a mafia boss. Yes, they knew. Because Saint explained to her. Both of them are smart and they quickly understood the situation they were in. "Duh. Avie is just being a crybaby Dad. That's not scary, and I am just telling a fact." Evie said, even I can tell that Evie is really scary when she grows up. She'll be a great

They left immediately. "Father!" Prince Alexander embraced the King tightly. "We won. We won because of her, our Evie." "Yes, yes we did. Now we need to look for her." "What?! She's not with you?! Who is she with?!" "She went to the Core of Life alone. She already thought of her plan during the battle," King Sindrion explained quickly. "Quick take your horse. We are going there now."

This matter was starting to frustrate her and she was not one to get angry. If he was her mate why not say anything?! She didn't understand. Maybe it was her... maybe she was just imagining things. Eva decided not to say anything further and tried to push the matter to the back of her head. "Welcome, Alpha Vasiliev, Beta Stone, Future Alpha Alana Vasiliev" The King spoke out as he greeted almost everyone. "My apologies it seems that I don't know your name" The King added in confusion. "Her name is Eva, she is a vampire and daughter of Beta Stone" Alexandrov spoke out and everyone bowed.