Evan Dear Evan Hansen Novels & Stories

He set down his glass and walked toward me with a polite, slightly distant smile. "Hi." His voice was deeper than I expected, more real than Stefan's, still a little smooth from the water he had just been drinking, but with the same low undertone. "Sorry, did I scare you? I'm Evan Hartley. Your roommate." Evan Hartley was a completely unfamiliar name, and it hit me like a bucket of cold water over the boiling mess inside my head. He was not Stefan. Of course he was not Stefan. Stefan was from an app, a string of code, and a dream I had uninstalled with my own hands.

Pots and dishes shattered into pieces, and chairs and tables were overturned, leaving the place in complete disarray. Mayor Kingsley’s eyes were wide with anger, his voice full of menace. “Frank, you’d better give me an explanation. My son’s death won’t go unanswered!” Dad collapsed to his knees, trembling as he repeatedly bowed, his forehead quickly turning red and swollen. “Mayor Kingsley, it was that wretched Eve who caused all this. She’s already dead. I even fed her body to the pigs. Please, have mercy on me.” Mayor Kingsley sneered. “And you think that’s enough?”

“Come in.” Evan entered without hesitation, though his movements were controlled. Careful. As if stepping into sacred territory. He wore dark training clothes, sleeves rolled to his forearms. There was a thin cut along his knuckles. “You’re bleeding,” I said automatically. “It’s nothing.” He stopped a few steps away. Not too close. Not too far. Ethan looked up, saw him, and immediately scrambled to his feet. “Papa!” The word still made my stomach twist. Evan’s entire posture softened.

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?”

"I'm here too! My grandma lives around here. Do you want to hang out for a few days? Don't worry, my grandma loves having people around." Leaning against the hallway wall, Tabitha tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. Her cheeks were tinged pink, and her lips curled upward uncontrollably as her heart fluttered. Not long after, Tabitha returned with a tall, handsome man, striding into the Hansons' dining room as if no one else were there. As they walked in, James' uncle, Alexis Hanson, gasped in surprise. "Evan! What are you doing here?" Evan's burning gaze locked onto Beverly's pale face the moment he stepped in, and every other pair of eyes followed his line of sight.

"I...I'm fine now?" The old man was also stunned. "Grandfather," Hester hurriedly called out to the old man lying on the bed. The old man's name was Evan Langerhans. And he was the Patriarch of the Marshall family. He was a Rank 9 Transcendent Being. Afterwards, Hester told Evan about what had happened. After hearing what she said, the Patriarch, Evan, prepared to kneel in front of Lucas. It was a pity that Lucas didn't like others kneeling in front of him.

It bewilders me why Nate could hate someone as sweet as my Evan. Evan is not a saint, but he is not a bad person either. He’s the realest person I have ever met in my life. He showed me the real him in Barbados, even with our unconventional meeting. “So you and my brother?” Nate mumbled when Shawn and Daniel went to the bar for a refill of our drinks. ‘My brother’ now he says when he dodged on that subject all those times from the hospital. I hummed, finishing the last of my beer. “Why didn’t you tell me, Nate?” I asked him, breaking the promise I made to Evan.

Elena, you have no idea how much I miss you right now. "Even! Captain Even!" Evander jumped, startled by Hazel's call. He turned to the girl. "What?" he huffed. "My name is Evan, not Even!" Hazel frowned. "Sounds the same to me," she said. "Just because the pronunciation is similar doesn't mean you can change someone's name whenever you want!" Evan protested, starting to get annoyed. Hazel rolled her eyes. "It's better than me calling you something else, isn't it?" she retorted.

Our beta Deven is also a dom just a soft-hearted one, he's the one you call when you get in trouble before I step in and problems happen, his job is to make sure the whole pack is safe and happy, emotionally and mentally. Finally, we have Evan, he's the switch of our family, he's the one who adjusts for everyone else, he's your sub or your dom, depends on the day, he's also the partner in most of the troubles that would happen in the pack. Tonight I was on patrols along with Evan, I think he's hiding from Lola, she's in a big cuddling mood, something he's not in the mood for but he has no heart to tell her he doesn't feel like it. Instead, he's out here with me running the patrols, we always

_________Natasha__________ I just came back from the gym when I heard Evans yelling Alex name. I went to the living room and asked what happened "What's going on?" "Evans found his favorite watch in Alex's room"said Helen "What!" "I'm even surprised myself" "But who found it? Was it Evans or Madison?" "It was Madison" "I knew it was that witch" "Alex! Alex!! Where is she?"Evans yelled "Evans just calm down, this could be a little misunderstanding"