Evelin Miller Novels & Stories

It was Connor. "Who are you?" he demanded, his eyes narrowing. She stood up, her gaze steady. "Evelyn Baker." She said out loud and proud. "What?" Connor exclaimed. He knew nothing of the organisation or it's runnings but he did know of the news that Evelyn baker, the evil assailant had finally been killed and everyone was finally at rest. And now this woman was Evelyn baker? He immediately sneakily brought out his recording pen and tapped on the cap, recording what she said. "Evelyn Baker? The assassin that's dead?"

Evelyn greeted, but her usual calm demeanor wavered as she sensed the intensity in his voice. Hunter wasted no time. “Evelyn, how could you not inform me about Mr. Miller signing another project with Viaan Adams? Do I have to learn everything from the grapevines and media channels?” He almost roared at the lady, losing his patience.

Dismissing the fact that Evelin was still weak from the sex. Evelin got up on shaky legs and helped herself to the washroom. She has known Mills for three years now, and he has never fucked her except with his fingers. It’s not that she was complaining, she was just so into him that all it took was a few kisses, a few touches here and there and she would be jelly for him. If only he would fuck her the way she wanted and not just his fingers. Evelin wiped herself, dabbed her face with powder, applied her perfume to her wrist, and came out of the washroom naked.

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

Damian said and smiled at her. Amelia nodded without saying anything and continued eating. After a few seconds, Damian sees Arthur walking towards them with his wife and daughter. “Ian, you’ve met Zelena before right?” Arthur said. Damian nodded before standing up and shaking hands with Zelena. “It’s been a while,” he said with a polite smile. Amelia stood up as well and gave a smile to Zelena. “Hello, I’m Amelia,” she said. Zelena blinked as she recognizes Amelia. “You’re the one at the park, right? I’m Zelena, It’s very nice to meet you” she said and offers her hand to Amelia.

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

Offering a military salute by crossing their hands over their chest they stood facing her. Jelena Savage was not as old as one would expect from the leader of an entire race. She was only 17, even younger than Axel by a whole two years! Her hair was braided just above both her ears, her eyes watched coldly like a hawk and inside them, one could sense ruthlessness emanating from her whole being. Her voice was a bat match for her personality, she sounded nothing like who she was. This was a strong woman, who ruled with fear and an iron fist.

I sighed, glancing at Millicent and Eve walking in our direction. The two women were different. Any man would fall for Millicent. She was a Beyonce. Or maybe a Kim Kardashian. Hot. Very attractive. Smart. Bob described Eve as Lily Collins, and sometimes he mentioned a Nina Dobrev. I didn’t even know who he was talking about.

— Luciana knew that they were talking about the little girl. —Well, that makes me very happy, I think you already know most of them, so before starting the meeting, I'm going to introduce you to my beautiful daughter, the person in charge of the company, Luciana Brown, honey, this is Santiago O 'Brien — Santiago smiled as he finally knew who the beautiful woman was and extended his hand.

“Hi, Mr. Atherton. It must be inconvenient for you to take care of such a little kid. You can leave him to me. After all, I’m his stepmother.” She said as she reached out her hand to touch Miles’ head. However, Miles pushed away her hand and widened his eyes in anger. “Ugly woman, stay away from me.” Evelyn had been praised for being beautiful since she was a little kid. It was the first time that someone said that she was ugly. “You’re underbred indeed. No wonder you’re the bitch, Catelyn’s son!” “Ms. Swan, watch your mouth.” Edwin carried Miles up, didn’t bother to glance at Evelyn, and left.