Evan Peters Characters Novels & Stories

Charles stuttered I know he's in shock seeing the same person the second time, “It's not the same person it's his twins” I whispered to him, “Ohhh” He sighed, “Hey Ethan?” “Hey” He mumbled, staring at Charles, one thing about Ethan is that he's more of a quiet person, he talk less, but when he's with Liam and Eden he interact more, but he's kind of cold and reserved, I noticed he was giving Charles a cold stare “Uhm.sorry Ethan, my friend and I wanted to borrow your Ps game”

And for a long time I had wondered where that unspoken connection would eventually lead, especially considering Selene’s complex character and the dangerous world she moved within. But seeing everything now through the lens of quiet surveillance and layered secrets, Evan actually seemed like a reasonable match for her in a strange and complicated way, yet it was painfully obvious that his mother was not buying into that possibility at all. “Mum, why not, just give me one reason why not,” Evan asked her in his ever-calm, ever-measured voice, the same voice he used in courtrooms and negotiations, the same voice that never revealed the storm behind his thoughts, a voice trained to weather confl

Evan leaves from there. *******************

CALÈB Ten years of actual peace. No more 3 a.m. panic attacks or checking locks twenty times. That prank kid got arrested, and the fear finally loosened its teeth. Evan’s nineteen, buried in pre-med because he saw too many doctors save his brother and sister. He’s serious, steady, the kind of good that makes my chest hurt. He's dating Jessica, a pre-law girl who doesn’t let him get away with shit. They look at each other the way Lena and I used to before everything tried to kill us.

“Like what?” “Well... I know they like to wander around naked a lot.” Ethan laughs. “They’re horribly inappropriate. And they like to sniff people all the time.” He laughs louder. “They’re always fighting and brawling, and they listen to incredibly screechy music despite their very good sense of hearing. And some of them, like humans, are not very pleasant. But some... Some are gentle and kind and funny and caring. Some are good men.” The smile dies from his lips, an intensity crossing his features. The tangle of nerves in my stomach starts to tighten once more.

Penelope said. “Katerina,” Evan whispered. He looked in time to see his grandmother grin. He rolled his eyes. “What is it? What’s with that look on your face?” “Nothing. She’s a lovely girl. A teacher,” “Really? What kind? Elementary?” Evan sounded eager. “Why do you want to know?” Penelope asked. “I thought you weren’t interested.” “I’m not,” Evan denied. “I’m just curious, that’s all.” “Oh, ok,” Penelope said softly though her old, wise eyes twinkled.

“The look in his eyes and tone of command. Because he was given head of staff yesterday. Who does he think he is?” “Nelly, please don’t drag me into your scheme this time”she said and went outside “Fine, leave. CHICKEN” __________Natasha___________ I noticed the look on Evans face when he first saw Alex. The look in his eyes made me curious about the two. When we got home, I had a little chat with Evans in the garden “Evans! Evans!!” “Ugh” “I have something that has being bothering mind ever since we left the hospital”

“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.

“Does that bother you?” “Oh, absolutely not. Evan is a great guy. You should take the time to get to know him better. He’s got stories that could rival Peter’s.” “Truly?” “Oh yes,” she said excitedly. “He’s such an adventurer. It’s because he’s adamant about experiencing as much as he can about what he’s writing.” I knit my brows together in thought. “I knew this about him, but then I forgot. Anyway, I thought writers of novels used their imaginations, not life experiences.”

She ecstatically exclaimed, her eyes glimmering at the opportunity she could use to face-slap Mark and Christine. “Nathy, there is absolutely no way that player of a brother would agree to that.” Eva sighed, she knew this was the direction Nathalia was heading to. Everyone knew that Edwin Evan was a playboy. He changed his mind and choice of women like he changes his clothes, and he has a very nice and easy going personality. Despite the attitude of a happy and free lifestyle he possessed, he was not a man people should trifle with. Whenever he was upset, the air around him was like a blizzard. He rarely gets angry, but when he does people tend to run faster than they could think of.