Eeveelutions Drawing Novels & Stories

We were almost done when Eli appeared in the doorway in his coat and boots with a drawing clutched in both hands. “For the King,” he announced, and held it out to my father. Terence studied it with great seriousness. “Ah. This is excellent work.” “I know.” Eli turned and looked at me. “You can have one too if you want.” “I would love one.” He grinned, flashing two missing teeth right in front, and climbed up into the chair beside mine and pulled a folded piece of paper from his coat pocket. He smoothed it out on the table in front of me. It was a drawing of what I assumed was the village: a large yellow circle overhead, a building, and several stick figures standing outside it.

I was right, things got very chaotic and it's only been a month. A baby with two puppies around the house, and two adults chasing them. We end up being extremely tired. We haven't even had sex in a week. "It's only, 10pm and I am drained." I sighed as I snuggled to him. "Violet, Eevee and Vulpix are a lot of work together." I chuckled. We played a game with her to pick the name so we showed her some Pokémon images and she chose Eevee and Vulpix.

Ivorie said, stopping Eva from walking ahead. “Why? What would I be doing?” She asked, apparently not pleased. “You can… learn how to draw the castle and you’ll show me later.” Ivorie said while her eyes still focused on Elder Sherman, who was now retreating. “But I don't know how to draw.” Eva protested, folding her arms and squeezing her face. Ivorie knelt before her and smiled. “Believe me, little one, I don't think there's anything you cannot do. With what I've seen of you today, I believe you can.” She said encouragingly.

"But it's your birthday." "I just want to give it to you," he said. "I hope you like it." Evan slowly unraveled the paper, and I saw how his face completely softened. "Oh, it's beautiful," he said. Sarah, who was watching from the side, pursed her lips. "Love really makes you blind. The drawing looks atrocious." Ellie chuckled and shook her head, nudging her shoulder. "Is this me?" Evan asked, pointing to the taller man on the drawing.

“Only if your mom says yes.” Elena blinked, surprised by the deliberate restraint. She nodded. “Alright.” Eamon paid without comment and stepped back, giving them space while Evan sat excitedly for the drawing. He didn’t hover. Didn’t insert himself. He simply watched, smiling, hands in his pockets. When the artist handed Evan the finished piece, Evan gasped. “Mom! Look at my ears!” Elena laughed. “They are not that big.” “They are!” Evan protested, then turned to Eamon. “Do you want one too?”

It was a crayon drawing. Although it was messy, you could tell what she drew. Elowen had drawn two figures holding hands. One was a tiny girl in a pink dress. The other was a taller woman with long dark hair, wearing a suit. Above their heads, she had drawn a massive blue ocean with giant cargo ships floating in the water. She had drawn herself and Tyla Avery. I stared at the wrinkled paper for a long time after everyone else had gone to bed. Tyla had mentioned she had a child of her own.

Joy's face immediately darkened. She snapped impatiently, "Didn’t I tell you to stop bothering me? Are you deaf or just dumb? Get out!" But Evan wasn’t offended. He simply unrolled the blueprint. "Just take a look at this first…" Joy frowned and looked up, clearly annoyed. But the moment she saw the drawing, her expression changed in surprise. She rushed forward, snatched it from him, and asked in delight, "Where did you get this?" "As long as it’s something you want, I can get it for you," Evan said with a grin.

Eva was smiling but then getting frowny. “Who are these people?” Cody started to point and explain each one on his sketch. "This is me and you. And this is Daddy.” Eva was scrunching her forehead more. Cody drew something odd. Before Eva wanted to ask more, Cody’s teacher came to speak to her.

How could Evelyn not feel the sweetness when she was being cared for so carefully by a man like him? Evelyn walked over and sat down at the desk. She picked up the pen beside her and carefully sketched and supplemented the drawings, trying to make every corner of the drawings look detailed as she added colors to her drawings. It was originally just a wedding in her dream, but she had sketched it out now. Although she had only completed part of the supplementary and colors due to the limited time that she had at night, the drawing had already begun to take shape. She wondered if someone would plan the exact wedding to marry her based on the scenes in her dream one day. It would really be the

Eva said, slipping the card into her purse. "Take care, Mr. Trent," she added with a nod. "You'll be hearing from me soon, Miss Sinclair," he said with a friendly wave before turning his cart down another aisle. Eva and Elijah finally made it to the checkout counter. They unloaded their items, paid, and headed back to the car. On the drive home, Elijah talked non-stop about how he wanted his hand model to look. "I want the thumb to feel like a sponge. And the pointer finger should have glittery paper. And maybe the pinky could have tiny beads!" he rattled off.