Evelyn M M Novels & Stories

She’s still in there. Across the estate, in the sun-drenched solarium, Helena Mordrake sat with a crystal glass of sherry. The news had reached her ten minutes ago via an encrypted dispatch. Evelyn was dead. A slow, terrifyingly beautiful smirk spread across Helena’s face. She didn't mourn her sister-in-law. To Helena, Evelyn had been a messy reminder of a past that refused to stay buried. Evelyn’s exile weeks ago had been a necessity; her death was a gift.

“I'm sorry.” Elena whispered, “Who are you?” The woman stepped inside. “My name is Evelyn Rose Blackwood.” Elena's breath caught. “Grandmother?” The woman nodded. Adrian immediately moved closer to Elena. Evelyn looked at him. “You're Adrian.” “Yes.” “I knew your mother.” “Catherine?” Evelyn's expression changed. “Yes.” She looked back at Elena. “And I knew yours.” Elena swallowed. “Amelia?” “No.” Evelyn shook her head.

The woman jogged to her workplace, Evelyn was very late at this time. Because of helping Edward, he forgot that he had to work. After arriving at her workplace, Evelyn immediately went to the back of the cafe that employees usually use during break time. Evelyn works as a waitress at the Magic Shop cafe in New York City, at the age of 23. The woman had to be the backbone of her family, her father had long passed away. Now only Evelyn and her mother were left.

said Mason. When I looked up in front of myself, I saw a strawberry blonde girl with red puffy eyes, looking harder to recognise her, I found myself looking at my reflection in the mirror. " Do you know who she is? She's Evelyn Williams, whom I met four ago when she was at her worst. She had lost everything she lived for, at a very young age. And I think this girl has suffered enough in her life and now she just deserves the best." He said as I immediately turned around and buried my face in his chest.

Ellaine asked. “My parents are of Elvin blood but as you know, I am a witch. I am more than a century old but I haven’t met the next witch of the Elvin blood. The Creator would only take me if I have completed my mission of passing my knowledge to the Elvin pillar of the next generation of witches.”

“My name is Evelyn McIntyre. Unfortunately, Miles is my brother. I have some information about him that I think you’ll find relevant to this hearing.” “Please, go on.” Nora prompted, looking almost giddy at the prospect of learning all Miles’ dirty secrets.

Evelyn was ecstatic as she sat across from her best friend, Mia, at their favourite café. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air as they settled in, ready to catch up on each other's lives. Mia, a strong, brilliant, and smart working woman, had always inspired Evelyn. Her passion for making life better for the female gender shone through in every aspect of her life.

Taryn interjected, “sorry for interrupting.” Inside Clayton’s study room was a strong standing Black man along an equally intimidating wife. “Joshua Carter and that is my wife Evelyn Carter,” the man says extending his gratitude. “Taryn… Taryn Duff.” “I have a few of my team searching for her we will find her Clay,” Evelyn says, she was a very well-built woman, she was body builder of some sort, because she had muscles in all the right places. “Um…… well, Conan and I were listening in on Mrs. Mule and her daughter-in-law’s conversation and we might have found where she is.” Taryn says, trying her best to stand still with all the intimidating energy in the room.

She grins, her little eyes lighting up “The kitchen is in here and to get to our house we go up the elevator to the top floor” I tell her pointing to our personal elevator “That’s so cool! Do I get my own room?” Drake snorts “Of Course you do!” We go to the kitchen, Evelyn stops what she’s doing, surprised to see drake with anyone but me or the babies. “This is Evelyn she is the head housekeeper and cook, only eat her food because Your mummy tried to cook me dinner one time and I almost ended up in the morgue” I gasp smacking the back of his head

“Maggie! This is Evelyn, our newest addition.” I gave a shy smile, my heart thumping in my chest. “Hi, Maggie. It’s nice to meet you.” Maggie was a tall woman with bright blonde hair and an easy smile. She stepped forward, extending her hand. “Welcome to the team, Evelyn! You’ll love it here. We’re like family.” Her words were a little too much for me to fully process, but I appreciated them. Bennett stepped in, his usual calm demeanor easing the tension in my chest. “Maggie, this is Evelyn’s first day. Let’s make sure she gets the hang of things, yeah?”