Evangeline Samos Novels & Stories

Hina composed herself and said with a smile, “Yes. How can I help you?” “I am not here to buy anything.” Sam uttered calmly making Hina confused, “Then?” “Do you know Elaine Marshall? Evana’s sister?” As if! Hina scoffed mentally hearing Sam's last two words but tried to sound normal, “Yeah, I know. Elaine is my friend. So what of it?” Sam asked further, “What about Evana? You three are friends then?” Hina was getting really annoyed now and couldn’t help uttering, “Oh, please! Our standard is better than that witch, Evana. If you are done, then you should leave. I have no intention of playing a role of an informer now that even about that witch.”

"Thank goodness you're awake. I hope you had a good time resting by force since you didn't give your body the chance to do so, so here you are…" Was this a joke? I forced a smile, "So I'm good to go? My body looks like it's well rested enough. I need to go home and get some things done.." "Well," Sam shrugged. "I'd suggest you stay back and rest for a while, but I don't have any reasons to hold you, so if you do want to go, you can…" "Oh, thank God!" "Except for…one last piece of information…" Dr. Sam checked his patient chart again. "Congratulations, Miss Evangeline. You're pregnant."

He doesn't need to know anything else about her. "Oh!" Samantha blushes but reaches out and shakes the girl's hand. "It's nice to meet you. I'm Sam! Uh... How do you know Dr. Sanders?" she asks, politely, looking between me and the girl with the same curiosity her fiancé was giving me. "My friend Evelyn arranged it for me," she smiles shyly. "She told me he needed a date for the ball and asked if I was willing to go with him." "She did? Oh! That's great! How is Eve? She's a real sweetheart!" Sam smiles more authentically, putting Fallon at ease.

" Ye … I mean no. I'm not lying about anything to you. My name is Samantha Winget and…. " Did I ask to speak anything further. I got an answer for my question?" She cut her words arrogantly making Evana speechless with her obnoxious behaviour. She is unable to believe that a small girl like her can possess so much attitude in her. She mentally convinced her mind saying that it is not different for a girl drowning in ocean of money and fame to throw the waves of arrogance. " Now if your judgement regarding my character and cursing it is over then shall we make a move." Evana shook her head sideways to her question while internally she was spellbound by the way Ira read her mind so perfectly.

' Riley says convincingly. 'Fine, what ever you say shrink' Stewart huffs as he leaves the room. Riley takes a moment to go back through Dee's files and notes, she was only 16 when she met Blake Samuels, he was 21, was she too young and nieve to understand what type of man he is? Or was? Or was she smart enough to be part of his criminal dealings? Either way, Riley struggled to put her finger on why someone like Dee was with someone like Blake.

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.

“ GURL “ Her dark brown orbs met a pair of bluish orbs. The person smiled at her with a wide grin on her face. “ Sam “ Evelyn squealed, seeing her best friend after so long. Samantha aka Sam, a nineteen-year-old teenager, with blonde hair, and blue eyes, a beautiful girl was she. “ How are you, sweetheart? “ “ Great “ Evelyn’s eyes went towards Mateo who was sitting on the chair, headphones on his ears listening to one of the pop songs. Sam let out a forced fake cough taking Evelyn’s attention. “ Go go dear. I won’t take your time “ Saying that she pushed her toward her boyfriend who was in his world. A smile escaped her lips as she walked towards him, taking slow steps. Standing behind him,

"That's real neat." "Stop harassing Evie, Sam," Rio retorted, taking a healthy gulp of her drink. I turned to look at her, her deep skin flushed from the booze even in the darkness. "We'll miss you, Eves," Rio admitted. "I mean, it's hard to find someone whose mouth could make a sailor blush." I scoffed. "Oh, fuck off." Samara quietly laughed, her broad shoulders shaking slightly. "Or have someone who knows when to put someone in their place."

“So what’s your name? You never said.” “Oh sorry! I’m Evie.” The girl – Evie – smiled widely as she held out her hand for them to shake. “I’m living with my aunt and uncle in New York whilst my mother is on business in Europe. They’re my closest relatives outside of Canada and my mother didn’t want me missing any of my training. Hey, did you understand what Beatriz was talking about with the Accords? I got so confused.” “Tell me about it. I was nearly falling asleep with the boredom.” Sam said. He grinned at Max and pulled him into a one armed hug. “It’s a good job Max here was taking notes otherwise I’d have no clue what’s going on.”

You don’t remember, but I promised I’d come back and get you. Evangeline lets out a sarcastic laugh, which came out with a hiccup. "And never came back.” "I...” "No!" She points a finger at him. "No more talking. I refuse to listen. My God! Why did I come here? My shitty life from before was way more bearable than that.” "Evangeline, please, just...” "It was a mistake to come here. A mistake!” Evie leaves Samuel’s room in tears and is lucky to find the elevator open and down. She hears her father’s voice asking to wait and before the steel doors close, Evangeline was able to see the sad countenance that Samuel carried.