Eve A Novels & Stories

her mum said reassuringly. Adrianna kissed her mum on her forehead. Grabbing her handbag she left her mum’s room with a sad face. She was not happy about leaving her mum all alone in a hospital. She sauntered to the elevator and pressed the button. Finally, the elevator dinged and she ventured in, pressing the button for the bottom floor. Seconds before the door shut completely, a carefully polished shoe appeared and stopped it from closing.

And for once, it does. “Hello, is anyone in there?” I hear a strange voice on the other side of the front door. A strangled cry escapes my throat. It is the only response I can muster. “Is someone in there, Cara?” the strange voice asks. “Oh my god,” I whisper. “I am here.” I call out to the voice. “My name is Liam Macallister, I am a private investigator hired by Amelia Salvatore, I am looking for Cara Russo.” I suck in a breath at the name of Carlos’ daughter and Lukas’ sister. “How did you find me?”

Sofia says putting back her dress. "Okay Irina we'll be right down." I say. After both Sofia and I were both decent we went downstairs. "You actually got two mails from Cambridge and Harvard." Irina says. "And it's huge, so you definitely got in." My brother Rafael adds. I open the first one from Harvard, and I got in. "I got in." I say and Irina, Rafael, Sofia and evening Danny all jump excitedly. I open the next one from Cambridge and I got in too.

I'll put you in my prayers". Jess told her trying not to laugh Eve went to the bathroom, washed her face , then looked at herself in the mirror. "You've got this Evelyn, you can't be cowarded by no man" She made a funny sound of nervousness, took several deep breaths, then she was gone. She took the elevator to the top floor. Then she walked into a segment of the floor. It was so beautiful. She had never been to this top floor before. She saw a lady there, she thought might be his receptionist. "Hello, I'm here to see Mr Galverra" she smiled at the woman

“You see all of it, don’t you?” Eva’s head tilted slightly, not in answer, but in acknowledgment. Her gaze traced the flow of data, noting the tiny dots that moved across the city maps, the time stamps on messages, the subtle gradient shifts in temperature readings from remote facilities. Even at two years old, she recognized the rhythm, the cause and effect. The world didn’t need to be explained if she could map it herself. The chime of a notification drew her attention next. A message from her father: a calendar invite for a meeting at the foundation headquarters. Vivienne tapped it open, and the screen showed rows of names, charts, and notes.

It revealed a purple 16-point star with a hollowed center. “What do EBEE and CMMA mean?” said Raymond. “It relates to one of our workplaces. Both of us are primarily flyball players, but we also work for institutions that act like government and police all at once. EBEE stands for European Bureau of Elemental Energy. CMMA stands for Canadian Ministry of Mythical Affairs,” said Coralis. “Do you know what is known about Audrey’s bloodline?” said Linda. Audrey was struggling to stay awake. “After this question, I think it’s time for us to open the gifts before we lose Audrey,” said Lizzy.

I forwarded it to Eva with a message. "The world knows you have claimed me now. So I am never letting you go 🥰. -D"

The email’s subject line burned into Evie’s screen like a brand: “The Truth About Evelyn Voss—She’s No Widow.” Evie sat frozen in the Voss Mansion’s study, the afternoon light streaming through tall windows, casting long shadows across the desk where her tablet rested. The video conference feed, filled with the stern faces of board members scattered across the globe, suddenly crackled with tension as the anonymous message landed in every inbox like a digital bomb.

Ezra would find a way to use his people if he had to. And Ezra could get to Ava, too. It was why he’d needed to mark her before his father came. Derek and Myles came in with trays of drinks just as he stood to leave. It was Ava who needed his protection now. His Beta and Gamma would be fine with their fathers there. “Where are you going, you disrespectful child? You haven’t answered my question or even said a word to your mate.” He eyed the woman who had kept her gaze down the whole time even though she had Alpha blood herself. Ava would have looked everyone in the eye by now.

I shrug. “Okay, I like her.” she points to me and looks at Rhea. “I’m Veronica by the way. Veronica Ryan. Grade B.” “Grade?” I raise a brow, confused. “A Grade basically tells how dangerous a person is. And before you ask, the difference between A’s and B’s is that A’s have committed murder.” “But mine is asterisked?” “It’s never been given before but I’m guessing it means numerous counts of murder.” Yeah. That makes sense.