Eve Novels Novels & Stories

Third POV Eve's fists were clenched in fury as Vespera strode out of the room, fully aware that she had orchestrated a plan to eliminate Helen, knowing all too well that she could succeed. Vespera understood that Helen's demise would place her mother squarely in his sights, serving as the final catalyst to drive him away from her, and she was absolutely correct in her assessment. As Vespera exited the room, brimming with joy and a sense of triumph, she believed this marked the beginning of her new era—one without Eve. What she failed to realize was that she had inadvertently exposed herself, something Eve would have never anticipated.

And suddenly, the world around her vanished. Flashes of fire. Screams of agony. A shadowed figure standing over her, whispering words she couldn’t understand. A cold voice echoed in her mind—We will rise again. She snapped back into reality, gasping. Luca and Damien were at her side instantly. “Eve—what happened?” Luca asked, gripping her arms. Eve’s hands trembled. “They’re back. And I think… I think they’ve been waiting for me.” Determined to find answers, Eve spent the night pouring through the pack’s archives. She flipped through crumbling scrolls and faded books until she found it—a record of the Forgotten.

Are you trying to say that you want to eliminate the king?" Eve asked in a low voice. Even though she has torture a lot of people, killing the king will be a very difficult task and the fact that she hasn't even killed anyone before. "You heard me right Eve. He embarrassed me today right in front of everyone, and this is not the first time of him doing that. I'm the one who made him what he is today, and this is what I get." Mr Travis said, gritting his teeth in anger.

She is the one who always has contact with people and replaces my duties out there. “Don’t play with me, Evangelista. Quickly tell me what I should do to keep humans happy.” Firmly but full of surprise, Eve said, “I’m dating them!” Instantly, I choked on my own spit. I coughed and stepped back, and averted my gaze from Eve. “What a ridiculous suggestion. Are you crazy? How could I--a Daran Carver, the Lycan King of this land, date a human child who would even become my prey?”

Aw… and that’s a wrap, lovelies. I hope you enjoyed your ride with Cali and Evan. They’ll be signing off for now, until Klaus comes out. Yep, he’s bound to come out soon. Although the title might drift off from the series of the boys because I already saw a few books with that title, I believe you will know it's his story. ;) If you are looking for another book to read, check out my novel Falling For My Husband. It's already up on my profile.

“Because soon, things are going to change. And when they do… I don’t want you caught in the crossfire.” “Crossfire?” My voice wavered. “Ian, what are you into? What are you talking about” Instead of answering, he smirked faintly, leaning close enough for me to feel the heat of his breath. “Stay close to me, Eve. Or you might just… disappear.” Before I could respond, he brushed past me and disappeared into the night, leaving me trembling at the gate, unsure if the shiver down my spine was fear or something darker. ⸻

My life is a grenade, scattering everything in my path. Dad leaves. Mum dies. Ex-boyfriend and half-sister become mad. And Evie? Oliver? Leonel? Bella? I couldn't drag them further into the insanity of Ava Jade Allard. I blink back the tears pickling my eyes, blurring Evie in my vision. “Evelyn, you have to understand-”

He moves when she moves. Not close enough to be obvious. But close enough for me to notice. And that’s all that matters. Because I don’t need proof. I don’t need confirmation. I just need instinct. And mine? Never lies. Evelessa pauses near one of the shelves. Her fingers trail along the spines of books she probably isn’t even seeing. Because she feels it too. That shift. She’s not off today. She turns slightly. Not toward him. Toward me.

"Hell, no. You're not coming." Jacob smirked. "I will be coming tonight." The inuendo had me closing my eyes and taking deep breaths before I screamed and woke the baby up. This how-many-century-year old Lycan always acted like a pubescent boy. "Are you imagining what that looks like? I can give you a demonstration instead." His words had me snapping my eyes open in heartbeat. Do not engage with him Evelyn, do not engage. I put the baby down causing him to laugh.

EVE I waited for the anticipation to grow so heavy that his hunger to know became insatiable. I had to reveal it to him, which means, just like Raghul’s ancient grand father knew, he must also swear on a blood covenant. “I—” I started off as I looked at him. I had a sly grin on my face to show my unseriousness. “I am Eve Faye, a writer of children's books that has been sold in over 59 countries, and that is it,” I said so innocently in my attempt to mock him.