Evie 4 Hearts Novels & Stories

"Touch my book again, and I won't keep you company!" Reluctantly, Evie withdrew her hand and continued her lament, "I treat Quentin so well now. Why can't he be a bit nicer to me... even just a bit! He's heartless! He ignores my kindness to him! He's a heartless man! No matter what I do, he doesn't see it. Sob... Zephyrine, how did I fall for such a hard stone like him!"

I found myself in a small room, overly lit with fluorescents buzzing like a hive of pissed-off bees, a small table, fridge and sink rescued from another era, and three rickety chairs in one corner. Evie turned to a row of beat-up lockers looking as if they'd been hijacked from a local high school junk yard and pulled one open. It rattled at first, the metal singing as she finally jerked it wide. One big hand, sparkling with so many rings I felt mesmerized looking at them, reached inside and pulled out a black shapeless something. "Here you are, dear." Her beaming smile would have been more attractive if it hadn't been for the purple smear on her front teeth.

Hugo’s POV Before I have fallen in love with Eliana, the only thing I really want was to sit on the throne and rule our pack, and by the means of that, I have to cross all the line and do what I have to—so I could grasp the power in my hand, so I could beat my brother down; so I could make my father proud. But all that reasons seemed not able to make my heart ponder anymore, because as cheesy it may sound, it was only the thought of her that could make my mind be capable to be sane and my heart to beat. So the first thing my eyes landed into her—right in front of me, only had a few inches to make our arms touched, with almost three months I hadn’t be able to go near her—it was as if my tongu

Chapter 48: A Dance with Chaos Evie's voice, though shaky, echoed with a newfound defiance. "We fight," she declared, raising her staff. Liam and Xal'dar stood beside her, their faces grim but determined. The Devourer loomed closer, its gargantuan form dwarfing them. Its red eyes burned with a hunger that seemed to consume the very air around them. Panic warred with a desperate hope within Evie. The faint flicker of chaotic energy she felt within her was a gamble, a sliver of a chance against an overwhelming force. But it was all they had.

Swiftly flicking his cigarette, he forcefully turned the steering wheel in the opposite direction, causing the car to spin in circles around the girl. On the other side, Hiya, with her heart pounding, witnessed a black Mercedes approaching rapidly. Overwhelmed with fear, she clasped her hands over her ears and shut her eyes tightly, anticipating an imminent tragedy. In that moment, she believed it was her last day in this world, facing an inevitable and untimely demise.

“You can use anything in it.” Evie walked over and opened the doors. Inside she found an assortment of whips, floggers, bindings, gags and spreader bars. There were also toys of all kinds – ticklers, vibrators, plugs, dongs. She reached out and gently stroked a flogger. “I haven’t done anything since…” Evie whispered. She felt both men step up behind her. Two hands rested on her lower back while another rested on her right hip and another splayed on her stomach. Moving in unison, they both pressed light kisses to her bare shoulders.

"The Heart… it's corrupting me. It's trying to consume me." Lucian’s expression hardened. "Then we destroy it." But Aria shook her head. "No. There has to be another way." Evangeline, sensing their hesitation, laughed. "Too late, my dear. The Heart has chosen you." With a triumphant gesture, Evangeline reached out and touched the Heart. The chamber erupted in a blinding flash of light, and the world was plunged into darkness.

I couldn’t take my eyes off of her as she took it into her mouth and sucked hard. Evie held herself up on her right forearm. Her left hand stroked my stomach, down my pelvis, and moved between my thighs. My heart fluttered when her fingers dipped into my snatch, stroking, rubbing, knowing just where and how to touch. “Hold her open for me, Nate,” Evie said. Nate leaned against the bed, holding my knees apart. I could hear the wet sound of my lips being spread open by her fingers. I watched her face dip towards my cunt.

They grasp on to each other and step back from me and Lucien, watching the scene with wide and fearful eyes. Lucien’s face heals quickly, and he charges at me; Danika acts before I can even think, extending my arm and catching him on my claws before he can reach me. He looks down at my hand embedded in his chest, I wrap my fingers around his beating heart, feeling the warmth of his blood. His eyes widen in alarm, and I press my claws into the organ, piercing into it. “Don’t worry, I will make sure they live happy lives in a world rid of evil scum like you.” I begin pulling his heart out of his chest, slowly, to drag out his suffering.

again a glass pierced my foot and I removed it only to realize that I was bleeding but at this Moment this was not so important. I will fix the photo frame. I gathered the broken pieces of the photo frame. I will fix it. Ranveer's heart and love. I put all the pieces of the frame in its right place and now I have to joint it. "What are you doing?" I heard Ranveer's voice and looked at him to see confusion written all over his face. *****