Novel & Cerita Disney Descendants Evie's 4 Hearts

“From what I understand, you play a big role in this charity. Even though you don’t flaunt it, is that true?” I was taken aback, and I smiled. “You’ve done your research; I’m surprised someone was able to trace it.” Jasmine laughed. “Don’t underestimate me, Zachary.” Evie looked at me and I nodded my head. Her voice rang out clearly despite her nervousness. “This particular charity is near and dear to my heart, actually. I was one of the kids they helped. My mother died when I was a toddler, and I was raised by my dad. He sadly died my junior year of high school. This charity stepped in and helped me more than I can express.”

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 "

The journey to the other clan was too exciting for Evie. She would peek out of the carriage, giggling at the thought of being a Luna. There was this feeling of happiness that would flutter in her stomach each time she thought of her mate. "Do you have some sweets there?" She asked, gesturing for her maid that was sitting with the Coachman to come into the carriage. "Sweets, your Majesty?" The maid asked and she nodded. "You're not supposed to take sweets, Your Majesty. You have to keep fit till you see the King."

’ Evie nodded with a smile. ‘What about you? You left your family on Earth?’ Olve looked at Evie with interest. ‘My parents. I have no brothers or sisters.’ ‘No boyfriend?’ He ventured for his friend's sake. ‘No.’ Evie laughed. ‘But I do miss my friends.’ Ethan looked at his friend and the Earthian girl from the distance wondering what they were talking about again. He tried to keep away scanning the surroundings so he couldn’t hear anything. As usual, his will was not strong enough to keep him away for long though and so he found himself sitting near Evie again in the evening.

he asked, and Evie smiled at his words. “Not my dad— my dad’s money and my real mom’s money,” she answered, and she told him about Everly’s inheritance that she would get when she turned eighteen in a few months. “But how did she think she could get your money?” James was confused, and Evie had to tell him about how she was hypnotized into forgetting the abuse she received when she was young, and how she was also brainwashed into thinking that Vivienne was her biological mother. But due to her recent accident and head injury, she had been freed.

asked Sugar Aquarius once again to make sure. Evania shook her head and mumbled again, “Slaying people is sinful, though... No, just absorb all their powers and let them leave, Aqua Darling...” “You’re always kind-hearted and merciful, Eva Sweetheart... Thus, I always and always fall for you immensely deeply and incurably...” Sugar Aquarius quickly seized his gentle pretty Eva Sweetheart into his sweet, warm, and cozy hug. “Okay then... Evania has made up her mind, so that’s what we’ll do then...” Virando got ready to lift up both of his hands.

Damn, he'd been turned-on by older women before, but never one who was one hundred and nineteen. It took another hour of internet digging before he'd pieced together a rough outline of Evie's life. She'd been born here in Charleston to a wealthy family of French descent, the youngest of four children, and had become engaged in 1910 to a French businessman. Sam guessed that the start of the war in Europe had curtailed their marriage - maybe her fiancé had been killed, maybe he'd just gotten caught up in the fighting, but there was no notice of his death in any records Sam could find. Evie's death though - he finally found a more detailed accounting of that in a local guide to haunted houses.

But that was impossible. It was nothing but a deception that she wished was true. She laughed at herself self-deprecatingly. At that moment, she spotted Ethan's car driving over. Like a loose kite, Jazzie ran toward her at full speed. "Evie, I'm here to see my godson!" Stopping in front of Evelyn, Jazzie gave her a colorful stick of cotton candy. Smiling, she continued, "While your husband isn't at home, you should have some, but not too much. It wouldn't be good for my godson's development."

Besides, what would I do living all alone? What kind of life would that be? As silence fell over Evie, I started taking steady breaths. After a few minutes of careful thought, she finally spoke up. “You’re right. I’m with you. Let’s do this. Let’s get rid of these monsters—they’ve done enough damage to our world. Daddy would be proud of you.” She must’ve been smiling because her voice sounded so bright. I gave a nod and then pressed the sharp knife against my palm, cutting the skin and letting the blood drip into the deep well.

Evie. “I’m not going anywhere without you,” Rodney said, grabbing my wrists. I let out a huge flame and he withdrew his hand pretty quick. The look on his face when he realized I was a Fireheart was priceless. When he came to my house, he must’ve thought I was still the lovelorn fool I used to be. Unfortunately for him the Evie would go to the ends of the earth for him was gone. Now I didn’t even want to be in the same room with him.