Eve In Hollywood Novels & Stories

Mom changes the topic. " Yeah, I think. Eve's having her rehearsal dinner in Miami and Killian wants us to be there before the others start coming." " Aw, he wants to have you to himself, huh?" Bianca asks, smirking as she wiggles her eyebrows. " God, you're such a slut." I tell her, shaking my head. " You be careful, sweetheart." Mom says. " That boy really loves and cares about you. It's not every day you see powerful men adore women. And be a dear and try to call us so we know you're okay."

The two moved together like they were in sync—like they’d walked through fire and come out stronger. Near the front, Hailee Croft gripped her wine glass tightly. Her fingers were pale, knuckles white. Her mother, Mandy—stood beside her, watching Alex and Eve with narrowed eyes. “You need to keep calm,” Mandy whispered. “It's just a matter of patience darling. Smile.” Hailee nodded, but her stomach turned. Seeing Eve happy, glowing, and standing beside the man she wanted for herself—it made her feel sick. Eve wasn’t supposed to be here, dressed like a queen. She was supposed to be forgotten, broken, and left behind.

When we arrived at Hacienda Seya, Eve immediately move her body trying to get off of me before we got out in Hiro’s car. She wanted to go to her father and Hiro seemed to notice that because he immediately came over and took Eve from me. I just quietly followed them as he entered Luca's house who hadn't arrived yet. The two giggled ahead. Even my daughter was laughing while her dad was talking as if they understood each other. I was behind them and saw that they were so close.

"Then we'll take it." Terry nodded, his hands dropping back into his pockets as he cleared his throat, breaking the spell. "Yeah. Take it. Put it on my card." As Eve retreated behind the safety of the dressing room curtain, she leaned her back against the wall, her lungs burning. The gala was in three days. They had the script, they had the wardrobe, but as she looked at her reflection, Eve realized the hardest part of the playbook wasn't going to be convincing the public—it was going to be surviving the gravity of Terry Wilde when the cameras weren't even rolling.

“I was just . . . really into the movie.” “Mhm,” she hummed, obviously not buying it for a second. “Because you’re so into . . . what did you call it . . . ? 1980s Splatter Horror?” “Oof, better run, Lainey.” Roman jutted his chin over my shoulder, and my heart practically dropped into my stomach. “Here comes trouble.” What the hell was he doing? Evan approached us with that same, swaggering walk he always had, which in retrospect makes sense. He’s still a rockstar, even if he hasn’t been on the stage in decades.

"Have you found her?" she asked with a hint of impatience. Willow shook her head and glanced at the window. She sensed the disappointment from Lilith but she did not received any response. No words followed after that question, Lilith just stormed out of the room without saying anything leaving Willow behind. "Oh Triz, where have you been?" - If there's something that Odette and Tara have familiarized with, that is the human's party life. They are welcomed with a loud blasting music and a bunch of teenagers holding a red cups filled with all sort of alcohol. Sharp smell of cigarettes, mint, and alcohol blending around the room.

I need her to breathe. “I love you,” I mumbled, forehead resting against hers. “I love you… we can do this, Evan.” “We can,” because I have you. ~~ Locked in a hotel room overlooking the beach in Florida, nursing my second bottle of bourbon alone, surrounded by broken furniture that they will charge on my account, the money that's the root of all this chaos. This is the scene Klaus’ tech guy named Ghost has on one screen. It’s amazing how he can make it look real when, in reality, I am in New York, under his club named Aurora.

I asked. "I called them, but they're all busy," Eva replied, deflated. "Well, can't you ask someone else to go? It's not like you're short on friends. You have plenty of buddies from work," I suggested, my voice taking on a frustrated tone. Eva is a famous actress and a permanent fixture in the glittering landscape of Hollywood. When she visits New York, she crashes with me to get a break from the spotlight. But even here, the constant thrum of paparazzi makes it difficult to lead a normal life.

But even the smallest mistake can turn her life upside down right now. “Hey, Hailey,” Eve called out to me. “Yeah?” “Are you free after our classes today? Halloween’s coming and June and I decided to go shopping together. We thought you may want to come.” “Today?” Well, I guess a little shopping won’t hurt. But I wasn’t sure if I was ready to celebrate any occasion just yet. “Can we come too?” Dario says while staring at Eve with big puppy eyes. Eve didn’t take a single second before blushing out her cheeks and glared at June to help.

Eve muttered with a smile, and returned her attention to the big screen. She could feel Bella's scrutinising gaze through her peripheral vision, but she paid no heed to the bitter bitch and focused on watching the movie. When it finally ended and the lights were turned on, the audience cheered, rounds of applause going off in the hall. "You were phenomenal, I am looking forward to the release of your action movie." "You should do a series, I definitely loved the badass role." Eve spent the rest of the night taking pictures with other celebrities and having complements bestowed on her.