Evelyn Uncensored Novels & Stories

“Still looking. No one is worthy of taming this stallion yet. For now, I’m happily committed to my one-night stands and last-minute regrets.” Evelyn burst into laughter. “You’re such a whore.” “I’m your whore,” he said with a dramatic flair. “Now, go reply to that man before I hack your phone and do it myself.” “Alright, alright. Goodnight, Carlos.” “Goodnight, baby girl. Don’t overthink it just go with the flow.” Evelyn smiled, a blush warming her cheeks as she ended the call and stared at her phone screen. Zender: “Hope Claire is doing okay. Let me know if you need anything. I meant it.”

“Good morning, Mrs. Cro_” “Danica. Call me Danica, Evelyn.” Danica deadpanned, already pushing the food tray aside. “And what’s the matter?” She asked carefully, her heartbeat already getting louder in her ears at the thought of the news being about Eden. “It’s about Mr Cross.” Evelyn said, a hint of pain in her voice. She stared at Danica carefully, pity flashing in her eyes. “What’s it about him? What happened?” Evelyn nodded, “Yes, Danica. He’s alright. But….there are leaked photos online. I didn’t want you finding out about it so early in the morning, but you’d eventually find out later on.”

she muttered, taking another sip from her glass. **************** MIMI'S ROOM Mimi paced her room a bit as she thought of Evelyn and her uncle. It has been days, but this has been haunting her like it just happened a few minutes ago. Evelyn didn't deny sleeping with Uncle Adrian. How can Evelyn do this?! Mimi yelled internally as she rubbed her temples. She saw the way they looked at each other. The way Evelyn looked at him. She didn't even want him to go and Mario is ignorant of this.

Alex was released for the second time and this time he was able to withdraw, unlike the first time that he had released inside of her unknowing to her. The duo collapsed on the bed panting heavily as Evelyn’s below was now read as Alex cuddled her while Evelyn went into shy mode. “I wanna remain like this for…I don’t know.” Alex said again her lips as Evelyn smiled shyly but quickly disengaged from Alex. “As much as we don’t want this to end, we have a life aside from this. We have to get something done. And I have to get back to school. Remember my mom picks me up herself.” Evelyn added as she approached the bathroom nakedly and washed up before coming to put on her uniform. She could feel

Being the third day and also the last day Evelyn had promised Roman she would resolve the issue, she logged into one of her long-dormant social media accounts. She took a deep breath and typed out a post, hitting the upload button before she could overthink it. The post reads: “This is Evelyn Hayes-Sinclair. I'm unapologetic to have married the man I chose. To those who wronged me playing the victim: savor these fleeting moments, because your retribution is coming fast, like a tide.”

“You should only share that type of conversation with me, your partner, Lucien. Not some adopted child.” “Rain is not just some adopted child. Watch your mouth, Evelyn.” “You are weird, Lucien. This is not like you. Sex education should not include you telling her what should be done in order for you to get pleasure in bed to your own daughter.” He let out a short laugh, but it didn’t sound amused. “You’re exaggerating. It was harmless.” There was a pause. Then Evelyn’s tone changed, lower and meaner. “She is weird, too. That girl gives off serious vibes—like she’s trying to trap a rich man. The short skirts, and her cleavage out all the time. She–”

That was quickly followed by one of her lower half, her legs crossed, her knitted skirt riding halfway up her thigh, exposing most of her legs, one of her high heels dangling from her foot. “Believe me now?” I asked Mike, waving my phone in front of him while flicking through the pictures. He reached across the coffee table to grab it but there was no way I was letting him get a hold of it. “Nice try,” I said, pulling my phone back at the last second. Mike was clearly envious, although he had a girlfriend, but he'd always said that he would love to bang a milf. When he asked me just before we parted ways when I was seeing Evelyn next I had to shrug and admit I didn't know. I didn't know wher

“Mum! Don’t tell me you’re suggesting killing Celine!” “Will you shut up and listen?” Evelyn scolded sharply, her voice snapping like a whip. Barbra clung to Adam’s hand, giggling softly, her body brushing closer to calm him, her smile dripping poison disguised as sweetness. Evelyn leaned forward, her tone lower, steadier, each word deliberate. “This will not kill her. Pour a little into her drink. Just a little. She will forget everything — the pain, the accusations, the memories of what she says you and I did. Everything will vanish. With her mind wiped of those nights, of those words, you will be untouchable.”

**Evelyn** Just like Killian said, some maids had come into the room with a rack of clothes and a makeup artist accompanying them. I glared at them as they set up their things and began racking through dresses for me. I wasn't one that liked being controlled. And I sure as fuck did not like compromising. Killian was stepping on all ten of my toes and he knew it. I released a deep breath as my phone vibrated in my pocket and I picked it up to see another email from the anonymous person.

"She has been auditioning for my life since before I ever caught them together. The bracelet. The boys calling her Auntie V. The way she gives Marta instructions like she already owns this house." I thought of every small humiliation I had swallowed over the past months, thinking them nothing more than a woman too comfortable in someone else's marriage. The rosemary chicken. The lilies meant for her instead of me. The easy familiarity with which she moved through rooms that had never belonged to her. None of it had ever been about Adrian at all, not really. It had been rehearsal. Marcus's expression sharpened. "She is not a woman in love, Evelyn. She is a woman executing a plan of her own, r