Eve A Novels & Stories

“Emma, you have to live—for me and your mom.” Before I could even react, there was a splash. Eve had wasted no time leaping into the river. She pushed the boat with all her strength, propelling it forward. The boat surged ahead suddenly. My vision blurred with tears as I reached out to grab her. However, the more I tried, the further away she drifted. She waved at me, her face filled with relief and peace. I watched helplessly as her figure faded into the water until the surface was calm once again.

” Margarette looked up in the clear sky and felt the warm of the sunlight touch her face, “But they failed Ellaine, they failed. Fortunately, Estelel didn’t die but became a tree.” She turned to Ellaine in time to see realization in her face, “Yes. Estelel became the Virsathen tree. The Creator and Fates honored her to become the tree that shall support the two worlds. Every year, high ranked creatures in their respective groups visit the Virsathen. It is a feast called Bronithe. For years, everyone thought that danger is over. But now..” “But now what?” Yntreia cried and Ellaine knew the baby can understand what they’re talking about.

The vault doors slammed shut. Elena stared at the words glowing on the terminal. SUCCESSION PHASE TWO: ACTIVE. AUTHORIZED BY: EVA CROSS. Her first instinct was denial. “Eva wouldn't do this.” Daniel looked at her. “You're certain?” “Yes.” “She has access to the network.” “I know.” “She knows what the Covenant did.” “I know.” “And she knows what happens if she takes control.” Elena turned toward him. “Exactly. That's why she wouldn't.”

"The whole time. You don't leave her side." Maya's shoulders dropped slightly with relief she was trying not to show. "Deal," she said. *** Vessa was in the sitting room when Eve came downstairs with her bag. Already dressed. Already had her coat on. Her own bag at her feet. Eve stopped in the doorway. "You knew we'd leave today," Eve said. "I felt it last night too," Vessa said. "From a distance but yes." She stood up. "I was packed by four." Eve looked at her.

She says Motherly and he chuckles. “I am careful, I just know how nervous she is.” He says, and his Mom smiles softly, before looking at me. “Hello, Darling, I am Evelyn, but call me Eve. You have probably guessed that I am Liam’s Mother. And we are so happy to meet you.” She says with a warm smile and gives me a hug. “Hello, Eve. I am Ayla, adopted daughter of the Beta at River Ash.” I tell her, deciding I might as well get it out there.

he nodded "I'm Pippa. Eva's assistant. I'm really sorry about this misunderstanding. Eva didn't mean..." "I know" he cut her off "What?" "I know she didn't steal it. Hello Eva. It's such a pleasure to finally meet you. You're so beautiful" Eva pushed Pippa aside "Elias, thank you so much for lending me your car. You have no idea how grateful I am" "You're welcome. Let me know when you need it again"

The smile froze on Eve’s face. She opened her mouth, but no words came out. She had no idea how to lie her way out of this. “Eve.” Eira tossed the half-eaten cake back onto the plate. She lifted her head, her gaze cutting past Eve’s shoulder, straight through the open outpost door, across the street, and locking onto the window of the teahouse. Across dozens of meters. Their eyes met. Kaelen’s hand clenched so tight his knuckles turned white. His heart felt like it had been squeezed by an invisible fist, and his breath caught in his throat.

Core. Inside were six suspended tanks. Five were shattered. The sixth still glowed. Inside floated a girl who looked just like Evryn—except her hair was silver, and her eyes glowed violet. The nameplate read: E.V.E.R. SUBJECT 01 – ELAIA. Suddenly, Vale’s voice boomed through the speakers. “Now you understand. You were the prototype, Evryn. But Elaia is the final form.” The tank hissed. Elaia’s eyes opened.

Even he never said in this tone anything to her in these three years of marriage. "My name is Evan and I am CEO of Cooper Frenchies" He was able to make eye contact with everyone like he wants everyone's attention. Aubrey can hear giggling beside her and praise in the whispering. Whenever Evan makes eye contact with a woman they're a flush creeps across their cheeks. Aubrey rolled her eyes but not long her eyes make steady eye contact with Evan's cold eyes

Twenty-four years and counting, the journey was a long one, but she figured out each passing day, one day at a time. “Almost time, guys,” Bhavini called out. She was the princess of the Yadav household; Dark, full hair, the most banging body and a perfect figure eight. Isha always tried as much as she could to shut her third eye whenever Bhavini came around or when she heard her voice, but she always felt something disturbing.