Evelyn Miller Only Novels & Stories

She just HAD to be! As he watched Faidh sleep, Heath thought about how different things would be for the world, now that he had found Eve. Humanity wouldn't die out. Heath was beginning work on his PHD in Biophysics in Nineteen Eighty-Five, when he met May-Ellen Reardon. She was a Math Major who believed the world would end through a new world war. She watched every newscast she could find. She subscribed to numerous newspapers. She spent hours at the grocery store magazine racks. Any hint of conflict anywhere in the world reaffirmed her suspicions. Heath would patiently listen to her daily comments of, "see, I told you it was coming," or, "This is going to be so so bad. They're just gonna w

She wasn't a daughter returning to a sanctuary; she was a glitch in a perfectly curated reality. "You ready?" Miller asked softly, placing a hand near her holster as if sensing the invisible knives in the air. Evelyn didn’t answer. She just started walking. She passed a fountain she used to play in, now filled with crystal-clear water that mocked her filth. She passed the rose bushes her mother used to prune with surgical precision. Then, her eyes hit the banner draped across the grand balcony in shimmering gold leaf: ENGAGEMENT CELEBRATION: LUCAS CHEN & IRIS CARTER.

I say a little louder, tapping her arm. The man turns around first, and my jaw drops when I see it's Ken. Ken, Connor's friend and the VP of Everest. "You—" "You—" We say at the same time. "Oh, Evelyn!" Mira says when she sees me. "I was looking for you, and then I met this gentleman." Ken looks at Mira and then at me. "You know her?" Mira speaks up before I can. "Do I know Evelyn? She's only like my best friend and the best cyber "thingy" specialist in the entire world. What, do you know her?"

And they didn’t just make one girl, oh no, they made two for the price of one, popping out twin girls as their final kids. Eluna Miller was the outgoing one, and by that, I meant that she was just never at home when she didn’t have to be. She was a typical teenage girl, loving to spend time with her friends and hanging out around town. Basically, anywhere was better than being forced to stay at home, and spending time with her older brothers.

The men quickly sent her to the hospital. Evelyn stood as the sole survivor of the string of horrifying assaults and murders. The police swiftly arrived to get a statement. After the doctors checked out Evelyn, she identified her assailant.

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.

I got a headache an hour later still with so many questions racing through my head. Thinking of such things wasn't going to help and I sat up straight on my bed. I picked up my laptop and googled the company Miller Inc. I froze immediately when the company's building came into view. Along with the achievements about the company in just a year and a half. And, looking down, I saw his photo. My breath hitched and raced up. The C.E.O of Miller Inc. Jack Miller.

Just stood there, breath shallow, heart in pieces, waiting for the only person who could handle her at that moment not as a doctor. But as Evelyn.

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.

**Evelyn** As I waited for the car, I allowed the adrenaline coursing through me to settle. The street was eerily quiet, a stark contrast to the chaos that had just unfolded inside. My gloved hands flexed at my sides as I replayed the exchange in my head, analyzing every detail. Killian wanted me to prove myself, and I planned to exceed his expectations. But this wasn’t just about him—it was about reclaiming the power I’d always known I was destined for. It was about getting revenge. It was about proving father wrong.