Eve Duncan Series Novels & Stories

Zachary embraced Serenity and added, “But you don’t have to worry. Do what you should do and treat today’s incident as an accident. The police, Josh, and Duncan will continue looking into it. Duncan used to be a part of the underworld, so he has some connections there. “If we think it’s a scheme, they’ll come at us again after failing the first time. So, we do what we need to do and let them think that we’re treating it as an accident and have let our guard down. When the time comes, they’ll strike again. That way, we can collect evidence and find the mastermind. “There are still people protecting you openly and covertly. Duncan is looking after your sister and Sonny. They won’t make a move

Duncan continued. "I support you on that, Duncan. I mean, we took down Nicholas Waters. Who is Kael that we can't take down?" I demanded. "Urgh, I'm just worried you know. You can say I'm feeling nostalgic." Cisco lamented. "I know and I assure you it's fine. You don't have to worry about anything." Duncan said to him. "Fine, anyways, I'm going to take a walk around the pack. I need some air, we have been stuck here all day." Cisco said as he stood up from the chair.

Harvey butted in. “It was like a really messy thrift store. All dirty shapes and sizes available. It was wild, man.” Duke laughed as they all settled down. “Okay… never have I ever dated or hooked up with someone five years older.” Luna smirked as she asked the intriguing question. Eve and Duke proudly picked up their glasses, raising to their lips as they gulped the cool liquid, she winced at the slight burn in her throat. “Dude!” Ramirez exclaimed as he tapped on Duke’s back in excitement.

Chapter 45: The Launch of Celestia The scene opens with a press conference held in a grand, sleek government hall, filled with reporters, journalists, and government officials. Cameras flash as a towering screen shows the presentation of Celestia, the innovative cancer treatment machine. At the center of the event, Evelyn stands beside Carlos, both of them radiating pride and accomplishment. Mr. Harrington, ever the mentor, steps back slightly, allowing Evelyn and Carlos to take the stage.

Now Ethan could focus on getting back to his mate. His thoughts were rudely interrupted by a pair of basketball shorts being chucked at his head. Grumbling, he pulled them away, glancing at Duncan, one of Eva’s best friends and lead warrior for Silver-Moon. “I thought I was seeing a ghost.” Duncan teased. “I thought you were dead.” “I was.” Kade replied, slipping the shorts on. “But apparently there’s no rest for the wicked.”

Evan was listening to what agent Moreno was saying, his body stiff, shoulders slumped as if he held the world upon it - alone. No. This can’t be... Agent Moreno put his sunglasses back on, patting Evan’s shoulder before he slid inside the Sedan. Evan remained standing on the pavement, watching the FBI’s cars drive away. He sighed, a heavy one, before tucking his hands inside his jeans pocket. As he spun around, he glanced at me, a smile painted on his lips. Cold beads of sweat drift from my skin. I can feel its slow descent down my spine. Even my hands are perspiring and it’s not even noon yet.

It’s a thing,* Eva said. I concentrated all my efforts and tried like Sawyer taught me to mind-link openly to anyone in range. *Venom Alpha is here, pissed and on the loose looking for Alice,* I shouted. I watched Duncan’s face and he nodded, as he grabbed my hand and pulled me outside. He fell to the ground and began to look at the two men who’d shifted back. My hands moved to take their pulses but Eva told me they were both alive. Maybe they used the butt of the gun to hit them in the heads? Damn it!

“Look, I don’t give a rat’s ass about your fiancée or anybody else. What the fuck did you just say?” “That my fiancée has been kidnapped and I need your help in finding her?” The man said, obviously trying to be funny, but one look at Michael’s face had him gulping and repeating the first thing that he had said that captured Michaels’s attention. “I know who killed your family.” “Who the fuck are you, and why and how do you know about my family?” “My name is Duncan and I know about your family because I lived in the same town as you when it happened. I must have been ten or so then, but I remember everything as clearly as though it was yesterday.”

Lucas gave her a half-smile, though there was something foreboding behind it. That was enough to shut Valentine up and cut off her tantrum. Slowly, the weight of his warning began to sink in. “Let’s just worry about those vampires first,” Duncan said, turning toward the forest. His gaze fixed on the darkness, that same unease creeping over him again at the thought of enemies lurking within it. “Then we can deal with those old coots.” “Sounds like a plan to me. I should get going anyway—it’s my pack’s turn to patrol.”

Duncan moved like a god of war, his black fur gleaming under the moonlight blood dripping from his claws. Soon a group of wolves gathered him and ...soon a group of wolves gathered around him, circling like vultures waiting for a moment of weakness. But Duncan didn't falter. He stood tall, fangs bared, his massive black form towering above the rest. His yellow eyes burned like wildfire, warning them all that death was only a heartbeat away. . I adjusted the grip on the machine gun, breathing heavily, sweat slicking my forehead. My eyes darted back and forth, trying to identify the wolves around him. None of them looked familiar. None of them were Levi or Lucas