Ever After High The Mad Hatter Novels & Stories

As Mahl turns away, laughing with some of his Alphas and reaching for an entire pitcher of wine, Auden moves deftly to the side of the little raised area where Everleigh stands. She’s bending down off of it, accepting a glass of champagne from a passing waitress and giving her a lovely smile – Which she turns on Auden as he steps close, tilting his head back to look at up her. “What the fuck are you doing here?” he snarls, low enough that the words are lost in the busy room. Everleigh smiles a slow catlike smile as she crouches low, her face just inches from his and slightly above. “Well, good evening to you too, Highness.”

Tears rolled down my cheeks as I listened to them speak, eventually freezing into ice. Silence grew once more in the room. However, the temperature was still dropping. My mind grew even hazier. 'Mom, I'm coming to you. I'm sorry. I can't live on. I'm sorry...' I was dead. I died. I died in that icy basement they locked me in. As the last shreds of warmth fled my body, I thought to myself, 'If there is a next life, I don't want to see them again.' However, I never realized my mind would stay past my death.

The fucked possibilities were endless really. It was hard putting her trust and faith in a man who wore a purple suit and was currently entertaining himself by shooting fake snowballs at the man bleeding to death in a kitchen chair. The Hatter had taken to using a child’s snowball gun pelting Lazy Eye with fake rounds of snowballs, assigning a point value to different body regions. He had grown bored as Amber prattled on and pulled the toy gun from his vest pocket. His best hit so far was the fifty-pointer square between the bastard’s eyes. It was hella hard to take him seriously between that and the Christmas Carols he had made one of him men turn on which he sang karaoke style.

I thought to myself. As I started to pick my things up, I heard a door was opened. I turned to see right behind me, there Madalynne is , “oh , you are finally awake.” She said as I saw there were a glass of milk , “Here drink the milk, heard that was ok for the hangover.” She said as she handed the milk to me. I took it and drank it slowly. She just stood there and looked at me. Once I finished, I looked at her and said, “I am so sorry for the drama I caused you last night.” I mumbled slowly as I bowed my head. “it was so childish of me.” I continued.

The "Happy Ever After" lasted exactly three minutes. The golden light of the eclipse had faded, leaving a crisp, silent night atop the High Peaks. Kieran was still holding me, his heart beating a steady rhythm against my ear, and Rowan was standing close enough for our shoulders to brush. For a heartbeat, it felt like the credits were rolling. Then, the world hiccupped.

"Fran, midnight has arrived. You just need to die in this world, and you can go back." I picked up a sharp piece of glass and raised my hand, dragging the jagged edge across my artery. Finally, I was leaving this world where no one loved me. Everything was finally going to end.

That night, she went to a clubhouse for the first time. The overexcited Everly patted her hand and squealed, "Look at the usher! Isn't he handsome?" However, her attention was on the painting of a dark horse in the center of the lobby. "Yeah," she absent-mindedly agreed with Everly. "Just let loose and have fun! If I have to pay for a man, I'd rather it go to a hot one that's good at sweet talk. Don't you think so?" "You're absolutely right." Everly, who wouldn't even pay for a cab in the past, transformed into a generous millionaire overnight. She led Olivia into a spacious lounge, where she ordered ten bottles of Armand de Brignac in one go and ignored Olivia's attempt at stopping her.

Moon said casually. “You and Animikii are made for each other. Where is this fool we’re supposed to be meeting here? They’re late!” Misha slid off the stool and up to the bar. If she was going to be forced to wait here, at least she could have a drink while she was waiting. “Hey gorgeous, what are you drinking?” a guy standing next to her asked. Misha moved only her eyes to look at who addressed her. “You’re late, you should be buying me dinner.” She said, turning to him.

she asks referring to the high socks. "Black?" I say unsure. She murmurs 'I thought so' and commands me to take my shower quick. "Change to this after showering." She is bossy as ever. I look over the uniform neatly ironed and folded on my drawer. So Trenfor High has a uniform I say to myself remembering the name of the school from the man last night. I am checking from afar the 'disguise' prepared for me. Cute uniform, flat black shoes, black high socks, black ribbon pony tail, black-rimmed study glasses, maroon backpack and braces. Braces?

Raleigh Kainz, the selfish and cold-blooded king who sacrificed everything to be with his lover and Ives, the kind beautiful doctor who was most popularly known as His Highness's Lover. THE END