Evangeline Samos Novels & Stories

“You're so reliable, Isa.” “I hope the Langley family can rely on me. I'm not a girl who can only spend Roderick's money, Auntie.” “Ah, you remind me of Evangeline.” Samantha snorted. ”What, really, what's so good about her? She rarely visits our extended family. She just stays at home and does unnecessary activities. Instead of going out to socialize, building something useful, establishing cooperation with colleagues on par with Langley. Evangeline is really outrageous.”

Evangeline interjected, her tone skeptical as she glanced between Samuele and me. Samuele remained silent, his jaw clenched as he avoided Evangeline's gaze. I turned to Evangeline, offering a tight-lipped smile. "Just talking to my brother-in-law," I replied vaguely, dismissing her concern with a wave of my hand. She nodded and then addressed Samuele, "Samuele, could you get me something to drink?" He responded with a brisk, "Yes, ma'am," before swiftly exiting the gym. Evangeline then turned her attention back to me. "Marco... I haven't seen you since the ceremony."

Flipping through them, he found her almost at once. "Evangeline Bonnell, aged 24. Died October 31, 1916, in a tragic accident." He read aloud, testing the words out. They fit. Evangeline - Evie. 1916 looked right for the style of the clothing he'd seen on his ghost. The weirdest coincidence of course was the date. She'd died ninety-five years ago - exactly sixty years to the day before Sam had been born. He set down the paper and laughed. Damn, he'd been turned-on by older women before, but never one who was one hundred and nineteen.

Zeus was nervously cracking his fingers. A few minutes passed. Tiny cries suddenly filled the silent palace. All three men stood up on their feet as they heard the sweetest voice was Zeus' tiny baby. Hayden and Zeus hugged each other as soon as they heard the baby crying. The baby kept crying for some reason. She was not stopping. "Don't worry. I know what is happening. I know what she wants. She wants what you wanted at the time when you were born, Dabria." Evangeline whispered softly as she carried the baby towards Sam. Sam stretched his legs. Evangeline laid the baby on Sam's legs. Sam pecked the baby's forehead so lovingly. As Evangeline had expected, the baby stopped crying as soon as s

Hopefully, there would not be any heavy traffic that would disrupt Sam Carter from getting to his destination by 12 pm. After a not so long drive and speaking positive and encouraging words to himself, Samuel arrived at the Kings' home. He got down from his car with nothing but his phone, wallet and car keys, then he made his way to the entrance, taking in the beautiful and clean surroundings. Sam pressed the doorbell of the bungalow house and waited for someone to open up. A few seconds later, Eve opened the door. She welcomed Sam with a small smile. Sam hardly got the chance to spot the similarities between his girlfriend and her mom during the facetime. Gabby was a replica of her mother.

"You called it torture, Eva. Then you got your revenge when you threw my favorite boots into the river." Eva froze, her chest clutched in panic. She had no idea how to respond to that. She just laughed it off. Dessert arrived, and Eva was clinging to the frayed edges of her composure. Samantha’s questions had grown more pointed, her stories more elaborate. It felt less like reminiscing and more like an interrogation. "You know," Samantha began, her tone almost casual, "I’ve been thinking about our trip to Santorini. Maybe we should revisit"

she said. “we’ll see darling” Roman replied, ruffling her hair. The couple stood together r as the ship finally came to harbour, Camila gasped at the huge banner that said Welcome Mr and Mrs Romero. She kissed Roman before running out of the ship and unto the sand. The island was huge from what she could see. Roman soon came and stood beside her, her put his arm around her shoulder and grinned. “welcome to the Romero Islands”.

“Honey, we have company.” She came out of the door to the kitchen and met us at the table with the food. She placed the food down and quickly wiped her hands on a small hand towel, then extended it towards our guest. “Hello, it is nice to properly meet you. My name is Samantha Sampson. I am Gamma Christian’s mate.” Cameron gently shook her hand. “It is nice to properly meet you too, Samantha, I am Cameron.”

"You can't say you don't accept my apology,I've done what I was asked to do don't stress me any further" Evangeline said bowing her head on the desk and Amber frowned,she wasn't angry that she had been dismissed again,she just didn't still understand why she was tormenting Evangeline.

It was almost nighttime when we arrived, and the fireplace in the living room was enough to make me feel at home. “Mamaí,” Evan pulled away from the lady, who can not be mistaken to be Evan’s mom, Laoise. Evan inherited her bright brown eyes. And I can’t help but feel edgy about the way she was regarding me. “This is my fiancée, Cali.” I’ve never felt more nervous in my entire life about someone’s impression of me, but I took a deep breath and smiled, offering my hand for a shake. “It’s nice to meet-”