Eve A Novels & Stories

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She returned quickly and we were off. Just as we headed to the door, Mrs. Shaeffer chimed in, “Eve, would you be a dear and grab me something while you’re out?” Tammy and I looked at each other. I turn back to find out what she wanted. “Sure thing. What can I get you?” I ask as Tammy stood with her arms folded, all her weight shifted to one side. “I would love a chicken Caesar wrap and a water from the place

It was at least tame for her. Getting to the ball first was one of the requirements of being future Alpha, sitting with Shanaya and Benson was reason enough for me to get a drink. After an hour of me being here I start to get a weird feeling and then a huge rush goes through me, In my head my wolf Edon was saying "Mate, out mate is here." I start looking around and there through the crowd of people I see Aurora and straight away I know it is her, she is out mate. I walk to her.

~~~~~~~ On their way home, Eva had to admit to Mrs Tent "Mrs Trent, your car is so nice" Eva said as they were about to pass through the estates gates with " Chen's residence " boldly written on the gates. Wait.... Chen? Like Kyle Chen?... Eva was lost in thoughts that she didn't even realize when her finger slid on the door handle and she fell right out of the car. Mrs Trent quickly stopped her driver and went to check on Eva. "Are you okay Eva?" the woman asked. Eva finally helped herself to her knees and her eyes sighted a black Porsche and she stood up to her feet despite her head bleeding.

My assistant, Sarah, knocked on the door around eleven. “Evie? There’s a call on line two. It’s from the Senate mansion. They asked for you personally.” I raised an eyebrow. “Put them through.” I picked up the phone. “This is Evelyn. Founder and CEO of Aurora event agency, the world’s premier luxury event management company.”

Dozens of skyscrapers stood proudly against the afternoon sky, while yellow taxis and streams of traffic crawled below like tiny moving pieces on a chessboard. Inside the twenty-seventh floor... Evangeline Victoria Hernaez—better known to everyone as Evie, Ms. Evie, Madam E.V.H—sat comfortably behind her desk, reviewing the latest investment portfolio. "...Hmm." She scribbled a few notes before sliding the folder aside. "Tell Legal to revise Clause Twelve," she instructed her assistant, Millie through the intercom.

James said. Eva got to the event, the driver Opened the car door for her as she came down slowly she glanced at the cineror and was amazed by the people and the ambience of the front view of the entrance was lovely. People that walked the red carpet, step and repeat, Drew back to take a photo.

Thanks, Eve. Then the call ended abruptly, before Eva could even say goodbye. This left Eva shaking her head in confusion. However, her fingers unconsciously moved to the email icon and opened the latest message. The attachment immediately caught Eva's attention. “Oh my God. It's like I can't breathe!”

That’ll help me get away without really getting away. “I know you’ll like to pick a man yourself,” Eve said, passing the car keys to the valet before leading me forward. “But I had already picked out the perfect man for you. You’ll love him if you haven’t already.” In seconds, I landed on a rock-hard wall as she pushed me.

Eve said. The afternoon settled into the particular productive quiet of a team working in parallel — Ryan building the associate map, Aria running logistics for Naples, Vincenzo being insufferable about the vehicle configuration in a way that was, grudgingly, improving it. Eve ran the briefing at fourteen-hundred, kept it tight, let Alex handle the strategic layer while she ran the operational one, and found somewhere in the middle of it a rhythm that felt less like a war and more like work she was genuinely good at alongside people she trusted.