Evie Character Descendants Novels & Stories

Greg and Ellie exchanged puzzled glances then stared at Evie and Tristan. “You’re Cesari Sandoval’s son.” She breathed. “Yes ma’am.” He nodded shyly. “What is going on here?”. Ellie asked. “He was my student." Evie said. "Remember that boy I used to tell you about? Brilliant but a little weird?”. “Yeah". Ellie nodded. "It’s him?”. “Hmmn." Evie nodded. She shook her head. "I’m still in shock really but I’m glad you’re home now. If I could, I’d have adopted you myself.”

"That is his Beta and Gamma. They are the closest to him. Even more than his parents." That was the first time Evie made mention of his parents. Did they live in the castle too? Do they know their son abducted a person and forced her to be his mistress? No parent would be okay with that. Unless his parents also shared the same traits with Drakken. They raised him into the vile man he was after all. She wouldn't be surprised if they were as cruel as he was. Maybe even more.

Afterall she has always been in love with Brendon. I spent my days with children talking through video calls on my laptop . Serince was now able to speak and he misses me and Eva. Thankfully my sisters were with my children. Two months later Eva's father Roberto del Rio fully recovered and returned back to Grande mansion with his daughter Eva. He then announced Eva as his heir and made her the Matriarch of Grande coven.

“I don’t know. I am not going to worry about that right now. Let me just look at her. Our mate.” I walked over and stood in front of her, smiling like a goon. Eventually, I stand beside her, as I watch the interactions in the room. The boy is handed over to Rayne and calls him Uncle and she tells everyone she has been aiding him with his powers, even though it hurt her. “That’s our brave mate,” Franz remarks. I struggle to follow the conversation as I keep starting at my mate. Eventually, someone tells the room that her name is Evie and she is the boy’s nanny. But more than that, there is another boy, a twin.

Evie said, a cold, calculating light entering her eyes. The hook of their plan didn't rely on bullets or encryption keys. It relied on the one skill Evie had mastered long before she met a Mafia King: **the power of the dead.** Before she was a writer of novels or a "widow" of a ghost, Evie had been a writer of obituaries. She knew how to look at a person’s life and find the one sentence that defined their end. She knew how to dig into the pasts of the powerful to find the rot they thought they had buried.

“Oh, when Evie gets here, she is going to lose her shit! She named her first born son, my mate, after your Lycan. She wanted to honor you, but can’t bare to say your name. When we are rescued, expect her to be really excited.” His face falls, “No one is coming for us, darling. They keep us fed here, and thankfully without our beasts, we aren’t immortal, and our lives are not as long. But we will never be found.” I laugh, “You don’t know the Triplets. They are more stubborn than Evie, stronger than Adam and smarter than me. But I will never tell them that last one.” “Well then Reynolds may have finally fucked up, So Evie had triplets?”

"Apologize to Mom. Evie is very capable, but Nate's learning skills also need to be reinforced and improved." Lucia held Nathan close, speaking slowly and clearly. "Nate is the eldest grandson of the Zephyr family and the future heir. First place belongs to him, and only him. Even if Evie completed a first-grade test, that doesn't mean Nate can't do it. The school's mistake should not be penalized on the children." All these years, Evelyn had always let her brother have his way. Either that, or Lucia pulled strings behind the scenes. No matter what, Nathan always ended up claiming the top spot.

Avie complained and pointed at her older brother who was just silently looking at Avie. Avionna obviously inherited my attitude, while Eveanna has, Saint's. While Avionna's eyes are inherited from Saint, the other one is brown while the other one is red. Evie is very different from Avie because she has no interest in dolls. And he prefers to follow Saint's footsteps in becoming a mafia boss. Yes, they knew. Because Saint explained to her. Both of them are smart and they quickly understood the situation they were in. "Duh. Avie is just being a crybaby Dad. That's not scary, and I am just telling a fact." Evie said, even I can tell that Evie is really scary when she grows up. She'll be a great

"Here, open your eyes and read this DNA test report. You can't understand what I said, but you can read, right?" She snatched the paper and stared at the results in disbelief. "This is impossible! How can he not be my son?" Kristan's voice cut coldly through the room. "What's impossible about that? I wouldn't mistake the kid I raised. I don't know what's wrong with you. It's like you don't understand a word anyone says and are just randomly claiming Aidan as yours." The report clearly showed Aidan Moore and Kristan were blood relatives. Helen kept looking back and forth between Aidan's and Kristan's similar faces, but she couldn't fool herself.

Can we just move on already? "Yeah of course. You should bring Evie by sometimes; we could have diner together." Dad said. Wait did he say Evie? "You might know her Ashton, she is your age. Dark brown hair, green eyes." Shit she is their daughter. "Oh yeah, uhm I think I've seen her. I think she's in my history class." I replied. After a small conformation, the Cross' left and I went to my room. I invited the she wolf again to take my mind of Evie. She was just a quick fuck, not even good. I had to keep thinking about Evie, to even get hard. I was not a bit satisfied so just threw her out of my room and took a shower to get off.