Evan Engram Parents Novels & Stories

He said smiling "Does it ever gets weird calling your uncle and his wife Mom and dad?" Nathan asked "At first it was but not anymore. They are my first parental figures so I prefer calling them mom and dad. Which parent are you closer with?" Malcolm asked him "Both. There isn't anything one know and the other doesn't considering how close we are. I have separate bonds with my dads because they both teach me different things so growing up I always have them both to talk to. They can both me strict and then I can be spoiled. Being the rest child has it's perks because I'm considered the more mature on. While my dad Leon taught me how to fix a car, drive and how to pick up chicks my other dad E

he greeted, taking a seat directly opposite me. “Adrian,” I nodded and took his hand in a handshake. “You look happy. I'm sure Nicole is treating you well.” “She's trying her best, Dad.” “I hope you treat her the same,” I.responded as I waved the waiter over and we both ordered our favorites. “So, on a scale of 1-10 how much do you like Nicole?” Adrian narrowed his eyes. “I really am not good at measurements, Dad.” I nodded. “Fine. We need to talk about your engagement to Nicole.”

But George lunged at me and grabbed my wrist. “Stella, I didn’t know you were working in Faber’s Corporation. Let’s go home, and we’ll talk things through…” Catherine gave a flattering smile. “He’s right. Stella, come home with us…” “Mr. Evans,” Marcus pulled me behind him. “Your daughter is under my care now.” He leaned over and whispered something in George’s ear. George’s entire body trembled, and he immediately let go of my hand as if he had just seen a ghost.

“You said before you knew my parents. May I ask how?” “Your father lived in Los Angeles. In Hollywood,” Ned replied. “I met him there. Not long after I came to this country. Your grandfather worked building sets at the studios. Sometimes the boy would come along. Eventually, he started working on sets too.” Confused, Evelyn shook her head. “You must be mistaken. My aunt told me both my parents had always lived in New York.” “Aunt? That’s strange. I was always under the impression Evan and Linden were both only children.”

He’d done some really mean things, and Evan had almost been sucked up in that mean stuff with his mother. But Evan liked his Uncle Gregory as his new father and didn’t think he wanted to change that. His Mom was happy now, but everyone was acting weird. They’d all agreed that his first Dad should be hated for being a mean and selfish man. Now they were saying that they know things they didn’t know then, and it changed everything. But Evan didn’t understand how it changed things. What was done was done.

I say. Evelyn raised her eyes, then pointed me at the picture on the wall. “That's my father, he was Alpha Titus's mentor, but I'm not as smart as my father. And my mother doesn't have any pictures; they say she doesn't like taking pictures. My parents died when I was young, so to be honest, I don't remember what they look like now, but I'm so proud to have them." Evelyn grinned.

"Yeah, and how are things with Evan. I hope things are great between you guys too." "I guess" "You guess, is something wrong?" I ask, worried something might be wrong for her to be guessing if things are great between them. "I met Evan's parents last week." "Really, and you are just telling me now. How did it go?" "I didn't like the way it went; that's why I didn't tell you." "Did it go that bad?" "His father hates me." "Oh my God, why do you think so." "My tattoos and the fact that I am a bartender makes him think I am not the best for his son."

he didn't want to spoil his mood over anything. "Can I ask something, if you don't mind?" Evan asked, seriously. "Yeah, just go ahead and ask whatever you want to ask," William replied, ruffling his hair. "You don't seem too bad but then why did this with mo-" "Young master Evan, your mommy is here to pick you both, personally," the man in the black suit said to Evan. "Why is mommy here, uncle Ram?" "She got a call from your teacher that you fight with other kid and even punched him in the face now that kid's parents want compensation," Uncle Ram who seemed to be their driver told him.

Adrian added. “Good. Remember Kelvin has both his mommy and daddy—” they both bobbed their heads. “This is your daddy—” I said and my voice caught. The boys directed their eyes to Evan and he held their gaze if I hadn't seen him working his teeth, I would have thought he was calm, but he wasn’t. “Kelvin’s dad drives him to get ice cream—I want a daddy,” Adrian said. Evan chuckled then wiped tears from his eyes. “You have one, son,” Evan said in almost a whisper; his voice was thick with emotions.

I response proudly. "Your family would be proud of you too, Evangeline. They always pick you over Evanca." He said, I couldn't miss the taunt in them. "I miss them too in every single day specially Dad. How are they?"I asked him about my parents completely ignoring his comment. Evanca never tried to win our parents' trust but I know they love us equally.