Eva Lord Ts Novels & Stories

Eva's POV Snap out of it, crazy woman. He is watching you! AHEM! " It's a pleasure to you too, CEO Vetos Ralph. I'm director manager of the company Eva del Rio," I introduced myself and shook hands with him. Behind Vetos was a man who appeared to be secretary of his. He was blonde and had bright yellow eyes, something one could never see in other countries. Elves have a very angelic and unique appearance that can make anyone fall in love with them. They are nature loving and avoid wars or fights with violent creatures. It's surprising how an elf from Madrid has travelled so far from his country to sign the deal with our company.

I was sitting in a parked SUV at a disused dock because I had happened to be in the area, which was a lie I was telling myself with diminishing conviction. The Porsche arrived first. Tessa's GT3—different livery from the heats, a deep red now, the Sterling Motorsports colors stripped, but the preparation obvious. She pulled into the staging area with the smooth, unhurried confidence of a professional who had done this ten thousand times and found the underground circuit mildly entertaining. She got out. Dark jacket, helmet under her arm, the easy stance of someone who expected to win. Then the Valkyrie arrived.

It had the Royal symbol on it. Though Vanessa had a car, she wasn't fond of driving it. Vanessa loved feminine activities, she didn't stress herself to learn how to drive a car. She always had bodyguards and drivers. She wasn't with a driver because she had left with Margret. "How absurd," Gabriella yelled. "You have the whole day to find Vanessa." Vanessa's phone was confiscated by Elvis. The phone rang continuously. He silenced it while discussing it with Aaron. "This is the birthday invitation from the emperor." Aaron presented a golden square-shaped paper to him.

“It was a great success, don't you think?” “It was an excellent banquet,” Leo agreed. “Anyway. Tessa's fine, like I said, but she isn't ill. She's pregnant.” “W-what?” Eva stammered. “I know, it's a shock,” Leo said. “You're not upset?” Eva asked. “Well, I mean, I'm not really surprised,” Leo admitted. “You're not?” Eva asked, visibly shocked. “Look, don't think too badly of Tessa,” Leo said. “Ethan is a very charismatic wolf. And can you blame her for wanting a highly placed mate?”

Despite its staggering price, she expressed her desire to own the one-of-a-kind piece, solidifying the brand’s prestige on an international scale. The world had finally witnessed her debut, and it was clear that Elena Walker was a force to be reckoned with. Her victory not only solidified her position in the business world but also sent a powerful message that she, Elena Walker, was not a pawn to be played, but a queen who moved the board herself. However, as one empire rose, another crumbled. Lucas Evans had kept his word. The slow and calculated revenge he promised had begun. And it started with a wound the Elliots thought had been buried and forgotten.

She dropped everything in her hand on the sit beside her before she ignited the engine and drove off. Yelena Mervick was a top class student at The No.1 University in Seattle. After graduating with Honors in the Business Management department, she moved down to Los Angeles with her Best friend Eleanor Smart. She then applied for a job at various Companies and eventually got employed by the Country's No.1 Corporate, ADOR as the Secretary of the President. ADOR is a Corporation that house other businesses as there's no Market they aren't involved in . She felt her phone ring so she picked it without checking, she figured it was her assistant and she knew she was right when she heard the voice.

She nodded slowly, giving him the reassurance he sought even though her mind was scrambling to make sense of it. Damon turned back to his mother. “So which one were you able to secure?” Evelyn sat up straighter — pleased, almost preening. “The V.R.S. Gala.” Damon blinked. “I’ve never heard of it. Is it a new company?” Evelyn didn’t respond immediately. She reached into her dress pocket and pulled out her phone, then began scrolling with swift, practiced flicks of her thumb. Her nails clicked lightly on the screen as she searched. “I think so,” she murmured. “I wanted the Aurelia Estate Gala, the one your father's done business with in the past… but for some reason, it was already reserved. A

I wheezed, barely able to force the words out. “It seems you have forgotten; well, allow me to remind you what I will do.” His mouth curled. “I will expose you, Baevera. Leak your identity to every corner of Urai. Let them all know that Eve, the Red Mask, is Lady Baevera Sevriel Eldareth—the sole heir of the Eldareth Dynasty.” His smile turned vicious. “It will be the greatest scandal of this era. Your name will be dragged through filth, your holdings ruined, your family shamed.”

Finrod nodded. The king reached for her hand, kneeled in front of her and kissed her hand, “What is your name?” “My name’s Ellaine.” “Please bless my kingdom, Lady Ellaine.” He really believed her to be some kind of godsend savior. She stood there, motionless. She didn’t know what to do yet the king was still kneeling in front of her. She glanced at Margarette who motioned for her to lay her hands on the king’s head. And she did. “King Erfand, mighty ruler of the centaurs, the Virsathen is in high spirits. I bless you so that your kingdom may continue to prosper and fortify.”

“Come on, Evan… My virtue is on the line. Devin’s fortune will double if you don’t get Cali pregnant ‘before’ the wedding.” I shook my head in resignation, “you don’t even have a virtue!” Klaus glared. I glared back. How can they make a bet when I’m on the brink of losing my shit! Why am I cursed with friends like Devin and Klaus? “HE’S ZAKHAROV’S BASTARD!!!” Egor’s voice snapped both of us from our trance. The poor blooded man sobbed, begging for mercy. “Please… let me die.” “Dolce paradiso,” Klaus mumbled, disbelief and wonder washed over his face. “I’m in love.”