Evan Buckley Fanfiction Novels & Stories

She just HAD to be! As he watched Faidh sleep, Heath thought about how different things would be for the world, now that he had found Eve. Humanity wouldn't die out. Heath was beginning work on his PHD in Biophysics in Nineteen Eighty-Five, when he met May-Ellen Reardon. She was a Math Major who believed the world would end through a new world war. She watched every newscast she could find. She subscribed to numerous newspapers. She spent hours at the grocery store magazine racks. Any hint of conflict anywhere in the world reaffirmed her suspicions. Heath would patiently listen to her daily comments of, "see, I told you it was coming," or, "This is going to be so so bad. They're just gonna w

Halfway through the meal, Evan lifted a small piece of chicken and held it toward Liam. "I love you, Daddy." Then he planted a quick kiss on Liam's cheek. Liam accepted the bite with exaggerated seriousness. "Hmm." He pretended to consider it carefully. "It tastes better because it was fed to me by the greatest football player in the world." Evan laughed so hard his cheeks turned red. Across the table, Evanka watched them both. Her heart felt warm and strangely fragile. This was the kind of life she had once dreamed about. A simple family. A simple happiness.

He ended the call with a crease in his forehead. I recognize that look. Dad wears that face every time he’s about to break a promise to me for the weekend because of work. Approaching me, Evan set his phone on the coffee table and scooped me to sit on his lap. “Work?” I mumbled, nose nuzzling under his chin, feeling his pulse against my cheek while my palms rested just right above his heart. Hm, he’s so warm and cozy. Evan sighed. “They need me on the site in Brooklyn.”

Duck is such a drama king; he is trying to blackmail me emotionally by his melodrama. “Ethan, no emotional drama.” Before I could say anything Steve warned him and Evelyn wince like a kid. “No, brother-in-law, this is not fair, and sister. How can you do this to your Eve? I was the one who always was your partner in everything, please make me your partner again to punish those goons.” Oh, gosh, Evelyn is using the same trick as the duck used just now; are they both planned well? “Evelyn is the drama king Ethan wasn’t enough that you also started your melodrama. Please, both of you try to understand it’s not any college picnic that you both are nagging like a kid. I can’t allow you both to jo

Phoebe frowned when she saw Evan. He and Connor were as thick as thieves, and Connor loved Vanessa. Malcolm was Vanessa's brother, so naturally, Evan would take Malcolm's side! Blake also blanched when he saw Evan. He quickly told Flynn who Evan was, prepping him mentally. Flynn merely let out a dismissive snort. He took ownership of what he did and wasn't scared at all. As for Connor… what the hell had happened between him and Phoebe?

Then he unbuckles his pants and removes Lisa's panties, entering her without warning, and she moans. After a while, their screams and moans echoed across the room. **************************** Evan is greatly saddened after learning about Bella’s nature; he cannot believe that the girl he adores can be so selfish. He hesitantly trusts his brother because Bella’s friend cannot lie about her since she was once close to her. Evan walks to the bar and drinks heavily. He was very inebriated. His heart felt very heavy. He wasn't sure what to do.

Alex complained while Lucas talked excitedly, "Why does it seem like you're getting married instead?" "I'm doing it for Evan!" Lucas replied. "He's going to lose his freedom after he's married. As his buddy, I should help him enjoy a great time tonight." Alex's lips twitched. "Don't tell me you want to find some women for Evan?" Evan abruptly looked up and glared at Lucas coldly. Lucas immediately explained, "No, I'm not that kind of man. I would have done it myself if I wanted to." Alex stood up suddenly and threw himself at Lucas. "Oh, great! That's why you came!"

I assumed he was referring to the rumors Alpha Damien started at the cafeteria, yet he doesn’t seem bothered by it. “Soon…” he continued his ministries around my lips. ‘Soon’ the single word pierced through my heart, from him, that was a threat. They plan to start fucking me soon, and there’s nothing I can do to stop them. My fate had been sealed the day I decided take take Ethan’s place. “In the meantime Evie, to make up for the ruination of your first party. We have decided to take you to another one tonight, see? We can play nice.”

Compassion is my biggest rival and I always end up losing in front of it. “Fine, but you will keep your mouth shut. Don’t you dare anything to Dad or else I will bang your head on the steering wheel.” A smile broke on his lips as relief washed over him. “Sure.” Passing him a glare, Evelyn took her father and they both headed to climb inside the black Mustang which Dylan had sent for them. But Mr. Clarke could feel something fishy in the air. He kept quiet and continued staring at Evelyn with skeptical eyes. She tried to ignore it in the beginning but when he didn’t remove his gaze, she took it as her cue to explain everything.

The surrounding skin was swollen and raw, the dried blood dark and crusted. My legs felt weak as I inched closer, trembling all over. I kneeled by her side, carefully cleaning her up. Eve kept her eyes tightly shut, but tears continued to stream down her cheeks. I hugged her trembling body tightly. "Eve, let’s try to escape again! I’m ready this time. We’ll go together." Her eyes fluttered open, a hint of confusion in them. "Can I... really still get out?" I nodded firmly. She gently squeezed my hand, and a flicker of hope returned to her eyes.