Evans Nikopoulos Novels & Stories

My throat is tight, paralyzed by animal terror. Niko enters next, closing the door behind him. He does not look at me right away. He inspects the room with the clinical curiosity of an entomologist studying an insect in its jar. He runs a finger over the table, examining the dust. — Is this where you wanted to come back, Eva? To this... dump? His voice is calm, but every word is a scalpel's cut. Do you prefer this misery to what we offer you? I finally find a fragment of voice, a breath.

Noah asks again fuming. “This has nothing to do with your dad, he was the first person to break his marriage vows.” His mom says with a frown. “Such a fucking role model for your kids.” Noah says. “Sofi let’s go.” He says and I nod yes. “It’s nice to see you again Sofia.” His mom says and I nod yes with a smile and then follow Noah into the pool house. Noah opened a cupboard and grabbed a bottle of Jack Daniel’s and poured himself one. “You want some?”

Cars drove past us as we remained on the side of the road in silence, the silence in the air carrying thick tension. “Fuck!” Nikolas yelled in frustration. I jumped and scooted away from him if that was even possible. “I didn’t take Genevieve to New York because I hadn’t seen her in months. She’s Aurora’s best friend but she’s nothing to me. Yes, I’ve fucked her before but it was years ago and it was once. Worst fucking decision of my life.” His voice was gentle and looked at me with the most sincere look I had ever seen before. I was shocked. That was not the narrative Aurora had fed me. She’d told me they were in a relationship.

“Why do you guys keep gossiping when the hosts are grieving? If you came just to gossip, you can do it somewhere else.” Diana turned her head as a familiar voice stopped all the whispers that had originally been buzzing like mosquitoes. From the outside, entered Evan and Maya with calm and harmonious steps. However, people's attention was more on Evan as the couple walked up to them. The man who should have been told he won't survive until the end of next year, who was diagnosed would live with a wheelchair for the rest of his life, is now standing on his two feet and looking healthier than most of the people. With intense training, Evan has regained some of his muscle mass. Evan was like go

His presence is intimidating, completing his polished look and his aura of refinement and luxury. He grasps Elodie's chin gently, lifting it so that their eyes meet. “It's a shame you don't know me.” He pauses before declaring, “I'm Evan, baby girl, Evan Landers,” An underground casino owner with lots and lots of criminal records. He and Kendrick aren't particularly friends but they aren't enemies either. At least not until a few years ago when he incurred a huge loss because of Charlotte back when she was dating Kendrick. Now that she's dead, Evan has no choice but to shift his grudge over to her wealthy ex-boyfriend: Kendrick.

“Do you know who is in the picture?” Quietly, he said, caging his head in between his hands. “Yes. That's Nathan, Cara's ex fiancé.” Evans, shocked, exclaimed. “Ex fiancé? She was supposed to be married to someone else before you?” “It's a long story, man,” Jason said, trying to cut the conversation short. But he knew who exactly Evans was, he wasn't going to let things slide. “Then make it fucking short. I need to know how things went down before we know the way forward.”

So he should still try his best to beg Ivanka. “He’s just acting weird sometimes. He’s not having dementia!” Ivanka no longer wanted to care about Michael. She was about to lose her temper again. “But…” Evan chased after Ivanka. But before he could finish his sentence, he saw Njord and his fierce expression. Njord glared at him. Evan could tell that Njord was warning him. Were the members of Kingzillion Casino Ms. Lane’s bodyguards now? After realizing that, Evan was extremely shocked.

I turned and looked around, my eyes met a pair of hazel ones. “Who's that man?” I asked Kate, gesturing at the tall blond who refused to look away. “Oh, him? That's Ethan. He's the Alpha of Raven claw pack. A notorious tyrant and a well-known douchebag who chases anything in a skirt” she wiped the cream off my lips with her thumb. “If you come across him, avoid him like the plague” “You think he's going to hit on a pregnant lady?” “He has been in a silent competition with Lukas for years. He would do anything to have what he has. Not only that. He's dangerous too. I heard his pack practices black magic”

Viso let out a deep irritating sigh. "Did you call me here to see you pacing around your office, enraged?" He asked Evan who had been shooting colourful curses about some whore from the last one hour. Evan stopped pacing and faced Viso before giving him a hard glare. "No, I called you here to show you this new bitch of a club and to meet the few Greeks. But that's gone now. I don't care about my Bitches anymore. I care about only one BITCH and I swear to my IDEAL that I am going to rip that BITCH apart. I am going to ruin her!" Evan's eyes were hard as he vowed to destroy Her.

He chuckled, realizing how serious Evan was about catching Nicole. It wasn't like Nicole had committed a heinous crime to have all the police stations bow down to Evan's request. However, Evan was Evan. He was Erick Thompson's son, and the city was indebted to the Thompsons. If not for the most impressive corporation in the city, many locals would be jobless. If not for Evan's recent initiatives, the Thompson Group of Companies would not be as thriving as it was today. Last, Evan was a generous soul deep down. He supported charity events and donated to the city's public hospital.