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the girl replied, removing the plaster in her hand and placing it gently on Axel's forehead. Oh, Axel was definitely not the boy his mother read fairy tales to every night. However, Axel had heard fairy tales when he was in elementary school. And Evangeline's name was definitely not part of those fairy tales... but Exel felt that he would be interested in reading fairy tales if his name and Evangeline's were there. Evangeline... Angeline... Angelo and Angeline...

"I'm busy. I'll talk to you later when I come home." After that, he hung up, got out of the car, and walked into the bookstore. When he found a sales assistant, he asked, "Where are the books on taking care of pregnant women?" The sales assistant, eating peanuts, stood up upon hearing his voice. "Let me take you there." She led Evan to where the maternity books were and said, "They're all here. Let me help you look for the books you want." "No, it's fine." Evan turned her down coldly.

Despite his importance, that’s an easy code to figure out. After I disarm the system, I reset it to reflect a more difficult code and one that has meaning for me, and only me. The day Fenton and Samuel Evans found Evangeline. I only know the exact date from reading the journals in the safe. But it is a good code considering no one else knows it.

She then beamed, which didn't reach her eyes before she sashayed out of the room. The moment that Evangeline was gone, the room burst into an uproar, and poor Eric, he was drowned in the center of it. ---- BlackPine Country Inside the Cole's secluded mansion. "Why are you still so stubborn and prideful?! Isn't it enough that Aunt Emerald died? Now you wanted Evangeline to suffer as well?"

Then Andrew came along, and everything went sideways. Swept up in Andrew's charming words, Yessica turned her back on her brothers, defied her parents, and even left home to marry him! Yessica, ever so headstrong in matters of the heart, ultimately paid with her life for her stubborn love. Was Evangeline about to walk down the same tragic path? Yale's hand, clutching his wine glass, shook without warning as he watched Evangeline rummage through the massive liquor cabinet for vodka. Her delicate silhouette was a haunting echo of Yessica's on the day she fled, so fragile that it tore at his heart.

Isaac helped me reforge it with the help of a mage Varen trusted, then he went ahead to add a couple more spells just because. Among us, he was the one who was more in touch with their magic. It made sense that he was always so eager to follow Mom to her workshop. I looked down at the invitation in my lap. The name was written in exquisite calligraphy, but it still felt foreign to me. “Evangeline Wolfe.” Daughter of a late Alpha who’d perished in the Western border raids, sent to live in the mountains and raised in exile. It was the perfect lie, no one could ever trace it.

she said as she slammed the door. I was simply laying in my bed lazily when she came out of my room. Sister Evangeline is a terrifying persona because she appears to be capable of eating a human alive. I opened my bedside lampshade and read a book. I don’t want to talk to other people since it will tire my head out. I spent the entire day doing precisely that since I finished my second semester of college. I also homeschooled, therefore I completed early, but Stephen took a long time because I was ahead of him in school. After all, he was still sluggish.

I feed her as a precaution, if she is injured she will heal, she will not age as quickly and should she die, I will have a chance to bring her back to me. Evangeline started her life here as a my maid, an orphan of one of Halen’s cullings but there is something about her that soothes me. I trust her with my existance and she has proven her worth many times over in the five years she has been at my side.

"Roy? It's over. There's nothing to do right now. Just... just pray and hope that you come out soon." She got up, leaving him to wander in his mind. "I'm sorry." She walked away. Roy stayed there for years. Evan was given a company and now he no longer worked for Anderson. Eleanor and Anderson sent their children away to live their lives. They all began a new company, this time together. Eleanor and Anderson, Sierra and Evan lived happily ever after. --- THE END

Stopping mid-stairwell, her mother called out with concern, “Where are your clothes? Why were you out naked? How did you get so filthy!” “I’ll be down in a minute!” Eliza impatiently shouted as she rushed into the bathroom and locked the door behind her. It was a logical question for her mother to ask, and understandable for her to be concerned, but it still irritated Eliza. The only child of Viviane and Arthur Eaglesworth, she’d grown up feeling stifled by her mother’s attention and excessive affections. After experiencing the freedom of single life in the city, she’d had her doubts about moving back in with them a few months earlier, but the work and financial setbacks that she’d experienc