Evelyn Miller Author Novels & Stories

Still trembling, "Shaun! Why do you relish inflicting me with pain? Let me go! Than to return to you and Lucy's pain and suffering, I'd rather die in these woods. "I want to be free. You've already decided against choosing me as your mate. Allow me to be, Shaun". I made a valiant effort to release my hand from his grasp, but he persisted.… suddenly! The shrub made a noise. The recently passing object, shook the arid leaves. A wild animal I presume,..Shaun's focus returned to it. As a result of his diversion to see what it was, I took my hand away from his in a hurry. and begin to run... "Hold on, Evelyn! You won't be able to elude me once more. He yelled.

Her excitement from earlier had been crushed, and she needed something or at best, someone to blame. Evelyn was the easiest target. She marched into the building. The receptionist stood. “Do you have an appointment ma’am?” “No. I'll be quick.” “Ms. Miller isn't receiving visitors.” Violetta smiled, “Tell her Violetta is here.” The receptionist hesitated. Violetta's smile disappeared. “Now!” *** Evelyn was halfway through reviewing a design proposal when her assistant entered. “Ms. Miller, Violetta is downstairs.” Evelyn looked up.

Evelyn was trained by the last surviving elder of the Myrrhborn and sent into Aeloria with one purpose. She wrote: The purpose was you. I stopped reading. Outside, the courtyard guard made his slow circuit. A torch at the far corner guttered in a draft and recovered. The night was entirely indifferent to the fact that I was sitting in a window in a kingdom I had arrived at four days ago, holding a notebook that was rewriting the foundational story of my own existence. I started reading again.

Evelyn whispered, gently placing the baby into Eleanor’s waiting arms. Eleanor’s face softened as she looked down, running a delicate hand across the soft cheeks of the tiny bundle before her. Evelyn managed a tired smile, taking a final glance at the mother and child before slipping back into the hallway. In the nursery, the second baby stirred softly, a little cry escaping her lips. Evelyn sighed, her head spinning slightly as she picked up the second baby. This was Victoria Miller, 7 pounds, 4 ounces. She took a breath and focused. Just one more delivery.

So in all, Evelyn has two enemies she wants nothing but to kill both of them. She had this mindset that Rayner is hers and only hers. “I think Melissa is right, son. You can't always think that we maltreat your wife in your absence. We are your family, Rayner, no who is best for you.” Mr. Miller said and even glared at Akira. Rayner was so furious that he wanted nothing but to kill his whole family. “Well spoken!” All eyes turned to the entrance when they saw a female figure in blue jeans and a pink crop top walking toward them whilst clapping her hands.

************************************************************ Hey lovelies, you read till the end 🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳 “Thank you for journeying with Evelyn as she faces the first days of her new reality. This chapter was about strength, resilience, and the kindness of strangers. But what lies ahead for her? Will these small acts of help grow into something greater? Stay tuned for Chapter 6, where Evelyn begins to navigate her path forward, one step at a time. Your support means everything don't forget to share and comment! I will always read and reply u guys🤍

Evelin emerged from the washroom in her most seductive dress, barely leaving anything to Mill's imagination. Her luscious hair was at shoulder length, Evelin had a good figure, her waist was wide, her breasts small, she was not much beauty on the face, she wasn’t ugly but she couldn’t be called beautiful, which is why Mills had chosen her. She walked slowly to him, removing her transparent lace bra, when she got to where he was seated at the edge of the bed, Evelin climbed into the bed, straddling Mills who had said nothing at all to her. He wrapped his large hands around her waist as she led his lips to her breasts, he gently played with her nipples using his tongue, then biting it gently a

For that one person who had promised not to let her suffer! Then their eyes met at a single trace. A glint of hope flashed through her eyes and all she did was release a faint smile. He was seated at the back with a face cap on but he averted his gaze as soon as their eyes met and pulled his hat over his face properly. She did not read meaning into it. She thought he was only trying to keep his identity hidden, with how influential he is. She quickly turned to the judge and Said.. "I plead guilty your honour. I, Althea Grace Miller attempted to kill Katie Rolland!" She admitted confidently and the protesters did not stop asking that she be punished severely.

The man stared back at her silently. “Hello, Mr. Miller,” Elena said. “How are you doing today?” Mr. Miller remained silent. “Oh, don’t worry. You don’t need to speak. I’ll do all the talking for us both.” Elena smirked. Mr. Miller continued staring at her. “Look, I don’t have much time to waste on you, so let’s cut to the chase. You work for Richard McDowell, correct?” Mr. Miller nodded. “And you were hired by him to spy on me?”

"Did you say, Cora?" Elena nodded. "Yes, why?" Evelyn lowered her gaze, trying to remember. "Cora Miller, am I right?" Elena nodded again. "Yeah." Evelyn blinked and looked at her with her mouth open, looking like someone in awe at something. "Wow. No wonder, I always found what she said weird." "What are you talking about? You know her?"