Evangeline Characters Novels & Stories

She fidgeted with her fingers and swallowed tightly. "You were only nice to your family, and you loved Caroline so much. So, I thought that if your father had nothing, there could be conflicts here and there, and it would make it easier for me to get close to you." “That's not a valid reason, but I'm more concerned about the other wrongdoings you've committed," Garvin inquired. Evangeline confessed, "I've married men and divorced them for financial gain. I've also lied about my age and constantly lied about Caroline. It was all because I wanted to be close to you. I craved your attention."

Evangeline was working to unlock her full power, but she was failing again and again. . Evangeline's POV (Sorry for quickly changing the POV, but I was making a lot of I, she, he mistakes when I started writing the chapter in third person POV. So, I switched back to the original one, and I'm feeling too lazy to edit the above paragraph.) . 'Concentrate, Eva! Concentrate!' Ivory kept motivating me, and the next thing I knew, I was in the hospital, and mom was writing a diary. A familiar diary which I had received on the day of my wedding.

After months or years, they reverted to their original character, and conflict began to rise. However, from the start, Evangeline never hid her personality, only her emotions. From the beginning, she already acted her usual arrogant, prideful self towards Eric. And Eric, for the life of Daniel, didn't know how he could stand Evangeline's personality. What's more, he seemed to be completely okay with it! If ever, Eric was the perfect counter against Evangeline. He could even make Evangeline Heart wait for him! For that, Eric would forever have his respect.

She was reborn soft, sweet, and touched — surrounded by women who never learned to let go. Synopsis: Evangeline “Eva” Claire Maxwell — Lioré, in another lifetime — once worked herself to the bone in a world built on glass and steel. She was brilliant, relentless, and exhausted. Her old world moved too fast, a relentless tide of deadlines, data, and digital shadows. She died with a coffee cup on her desk and a half - finished project glowing on her screen, too weary to notice when her heart gave out.

“It seems you both have had a hard time. Amanda told us how much you have helped her and what a wonderful mother you are.” Charley walks in to congratulate Kody and to see his pups when he smells the air, he looks around the room. In the corner he sees Evangeline with Melody changing the pups. Evangeline looked up to see Charley. “Excuse me, my name is Charley, and I believe you are my mate.” “I believe we are mates; my name is Evangeline.” She was blushing even at her age. Charley walked over to her, “Would you care to have a cup of coffee and get to know each other a little better.”

EVELYN’S POV: It was almost time, and I was restless. Impatience gnawed at me as I anticipated his arrival. The dining table was set perfectly, and I had chosen a gown that complimented my figure beautifully. I looked almost perfect for the night, but I couldn't let Caleb get a hint of what I already knew. Soon, a loud knock echoed through the house. It was time to play the player. Opening the door, I found Caleb standing before me, a bright smile lighting up his face. I muttered a light greeting, and he responded with a warm hello. But his expression quickly shifted to one of surprise as he took in my appearance.

As they all dropped their contact info in the basket beside Ivory, she frowned the moment she saw Evangeline. God, why was she here? Did she have no shame? “Sister,” Evangeline smiled. “You didn’t tell me you knew Arnett. Although it seems like we’re not on good terms, I’m your junior sister.” She said, but Ivory remained silent. Evangeline felt her anger rise a bit. Who was Ivory to behave so smugly. If not for the fact that she needed the Essence of Oblivion, she won’t even be here.

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...

“She was disrespectful! She ignored me!” I tilted his head, feigning concern. “Oh, ignored you? The horror! How will you recover?” "You—" Evangeline stopped mid-sentence as I narrowed my eyes on her. Even after all these years, she hadn’t changed one bit, still holding on to that awful personality. She hadn’t been around since the death of the previous king, and I couldn’t forget how everything about ‘him’ had shifted after that day. I remembered seeing Evangeline in the town center that day—she still had that same sparkle in her eyes when she laid eyes on the king. That greedy look, so she hadn't really gotten over her sick obsession with the king.

The rain poured harder which alarmed everyone. "In the garden. Now" Lilith commanded as she lead the way to the Garden of Eden. The pouring rain made it harder to fly. Like how they were trained, they position themselves like how they are taught incase something like this happens. Chills run through their spines as they witnessed a number of vampires at the garden. "Lilith!" a little voice coming from behind one of the vampires caught their attention. Marxia, a pixie was being held captive. "MARXIA!" a fairy from behind shouted and flew towards her daughter. It was Nenita, mother of Marxia.