Evan Booktok Novels & Stories

He does not get to ask for private understanding, then walk back into the world where Celeste Carrington is waiting beside his name. Julian presses his thumb hard into the edge of his notebook until the corner bends. The door opens behind him. “Before you bite my head off,” Evan says, “I came in peace.” Julian does not turn. “That was peace?” “That was restraint.” “You embarrassed me.” “No.” Evan comes to stand beside him, shoulder against the wall, voice quieter now. “He embarrassed you by acting like he had a claim he has not earned.” The words hit too close. Julian looks down at the notebook in his hand. “He does not have a claim.”

This chapter is going to have two different POVs, We’re stepping into a slightly faster pace now, so hold on tight. If you’ve been following along from the beginning, thank you so much for sticking with me through this journey. Your support means the world. 🖤 xoxo, Mableewritings ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ EVE I had promised myself last night that I would tell Noah. That he deserved to know. That I couldn’t keep carrying this weight alone. But promises made in the dark have a way of unraveling in the daylight.

Viviane asked as she wiped at the excess water in the white porcelain sink with a dishcloth. Carefully placing the dinner plate on top of the others in the cupboard, Eliza thought about her answer. Should she admit that she met a stranger for coffee? Well, he wasn’t a complete stranger since she’d danced quite a bit with him the night before. The only problem was that this was something that she could barely remember. Since it wasn’t her habit of sharing girl talk with her mother, she decided against starting and simply said, “I went to see Reba.”

Evan decided and opened a chest filled with booklets of different shapes and sizes. This was going to be a long day, he sighed as he began reading the veracity of the contents of these books. ________________________________ “Hehehe. I told you I’m going to win, brother! Who’s the best now?” Uwyn celebrated yet another one of her long list of victories. She smiled and looked at her brother with a triumphant grin of her little face. “Hahaha! You’re the best, Uwyn!” Maru replied with a downcast smile of his own.

CHAPTER 13 My name? My name doesn’t matter. I’m just a simple old woman who enjoys giving forest adventures such as yourself some comfort. But if you insist, you may call me Matendechere. And while you rest, I know, you don't have to tell me your name, let me warm you, outside there is a risk, something is watching over you.The matter is nothing but a truth. The oldest, saddest, sweetest truth ever heard on this earth. It works into your head, takes your desires, your hopes, whatever you most long for, and uses them to draw you in. It promises redemption to the guilty conscience, love to the lonely heart… and knowledge to the hungry mind.

Eva, wh-] /BaoBao, if he really reverted back, that's how it should be anyway. You're being surprised about the wrong thing./ [But, but, but...] /Let's get back to work, shall we?/ BaoBao silently sulked by himself, while Eva focused on reading. The rest of the time passed by peacefully. She was only halfway through the book when it was time for them to leave. "You know, I've never thought that doing something so quiet and individual like this could be this enjoyable! Having company does make a difference! Let's do it again some time!"

So that’s what the groceries were for, the brunette thought with a smile, the notes were really cute, it showed just how much of a child Lucas himself was. “Draw!” Evan squeaked, as he waddled outside happily from the bedroom, clutching on a sketchbook half his size, and waved it in front of Augustus with his round, baby-blue eyes shining brightly. “Oh, you found your book? Wow Evy is so smart.” The brown-haired pinched the toddler’s cheeks lovingly, who looked proud of himself for receiving a compliment. “Let’s go now, Austin must be waiting for us.” Augustus lifted Evan in his arms and was about to leave the kitchen, when an idea popped in his mind.

Evan turned her down coldly. The sales assistant wanted to say more, but Evan's phone rang suddenly. He fished it out and found that it was Alex, so he picked up. Alex had stopped at the door of the bookstore. He stared at Evan's car and asked, "Evan, you're at a bookstore?" "What do you want?" Evan casually picked up a book about precautions for pregnant women. Alex said, "I was on my way to eat with Paige and saw you here. So, I wanted to ask what you're getting here."

But no one missed a chance to listen on this day. "Is that the same book from Moon goddess?" Jake asked. "Maybe", Evan chuckled. "Everything I said before, I don't know was all true or not. It's just I respect the beliefs of my pack and elders", Evan said. "I do believe", Stella said beside him. "43. The Fallen King", Mary read the title.

Evan: Can I see you tonight? I closed my eyes. Me: I shouldn’t. Evan: Please. I typed, deleted, typed again. Me: An hour. That’s all. Evan was already there when I arrived. He stood by the window, hands in his pockets, tension etched into every line of his body. “You look exhausted,” he said. “So do you,” I replied. He turned. “Something’s wrong.” I let out a breath. “Ethan took the fall.” Evan froze. “What?”