Descendants Evie Logo Novels & Stories

"Here's my card." Chloe accepted it carefully. Her eyes immediately fell on the name. Miss Evie Cole. Manager, Blue Designs. Her eyes widened in disbelief. Blue Designs. One of the biggest jewelry companies in New York. Her fingers tightened around the card. She looked back at the woman in surprise. "You... work there?" Evie smiled. "I do. I hope you'll contact me."

Some sections had been blacked out. Then Vivian saw something that made her hands go still. A third name. “Evie.” She stared at it. For several seconds, she couldn't breathe properly. “Evie?” Her daughter's name sat among documents connected to Jonathan Blackwood and Paul Hartley. That made no sense. Vivian flipped through the pages faster. There were no explanations. No obvious connection. Just references. Dates. Locations. A few handwritten notes. And Evie's name appearing more than once.

Their story is coming later. Evie moved up to Massachusetts after her first two husbands were murdered. She marries Ink and Tank who are both first generation Saints. Tank has a younger adopted brother, Athos, who gets with Michelle and their story is also coming. Evie is the youngest of her family and her older brother, Law, joins her after he gets out of the Coast Guard. Nessie is Siobhan’s niece. Siobhan is married to Toad, and they have three sons, Lollipop, Brody and Gunner.

His Evie. Now, here they are, continuing to heal from the past and growing their family, all the while remembering the people they lost. Their family laughed and cooed, tears pooling in their eyes as the held Genevieve's hands and took turns holding the child. And as she closed her eyes in weariness, she was almost sure that she could hear her mother's voice cooing with the rest of the family, hand gently rubbing the soft top of the baby's head. In her mind, Astrid was there, as well as a soft glow of light surrounding them. Her first born.

Most importantly, did a man assault her, and if she could still accept the inheritance? “Yes, Mother!” Evie started telling her story, starting from when she first entered The Spirit Cage. First, she met Soleil, a direct descendant of the Alten family, who broke up the nine-member team, leaving only five of them. Then, a man rescued them. She thought she had met a good person, but unexpectedly, she fell into another trap. In the end, David bought them at an underground fair. This time, she did meet a good person. After listening to her daughter, Queen Isa did not speak, and nobody knew what she was thinking.

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?”

She was weird — and beautiful. “Well, I hope you have the courage now,” I said with a smile I usually don’t wear. She looked at me and then down. “I-I am Evie. Evie Davies.” “Well, welcome Evie. Now, why would he appoint you? I’ve never worked with a female assistant before. What’s so special in you?” She started thinking nervously. To be honest, I was also thinking about why Trev would appoint anyone? Did he do it for me? And does she know where he is?

Evie does not move, as she was still thinking about giving up on it. "Do you want to come in or do you want to talk from here?” Evangeline closes her eyes and takes a deep breath, remembering her mother and her father’s stolen letters. She then takes a few steps and soon after walks behind Alec, into the mansion. He takes her to the room where she was before and Muta the television. "Football?" Evie murmurs, looking at the empty beer bottles on the coffee table. "My favorite sport." Alec points to the couch. "You can sit.”

She paused, "Evie, I want you to forgive your father, don't hold what he did against him…" "Mom, are you even asking me? After seeing such a hot stepdad, do you think I'll think twice about forgiving him? In fact, I support them," Her mom laughed, "Okay come and eat, the table should be set now." "That should wait till later, first, I should take a selfie beside these artifacts." Evie said and stood up. Every painting was one of its kind, and not everyone was allowed to see it, each cost millions of dollars to acquire. And not only the artifacts she would also take a selfie with her soon to be stepdad.

I asked nervously "No I haven't, but they already knew she was marked so I think they already know. But there was nothing they could have done anyways." I knew he was right, but her dad still scares the shit out of me. I heard a soft knock, turned around and saw Evie standing in a beautiful red sundress. "Okay thank you. But dad I got to go, I'll call you later okay? Bye" "Sure son, good luck today." I hung op the phone and pulled Evie to my chest.