Evie Character Descendants Novels & Stories

Watson thought out loud, looking at Eva's picture. He tore the picture into small pieces before throwing them in the trash. "There, that's where you belong. In the trash" he sneered. When Aaron Kidnapped Eva, Watson hoped that she would never be found. He wished that Aaron should kill her before Damien could find her. But her fate has other plans. Eva was rescued by Damien, who is now treating her like a queen. "Soon, I will kill you, Evangeline," he thought with determination. Just then, a maid announced that Miller Rodgers is there to meet him.

Her body shivered at the memory of Aiden whom she had left without feeling five months ago. Even though she didn't want to, like it or not, Nathania had to join in welcoming the arrival of King Ellios and Fotia's entourage who were known as descendants of cursed demons. They stood up, welcoming the King and the royal family who got off the horse-drawn carriage that was carrying them. The king, Ellios, Queen Mother Katerina, the four daughters of the king, Duke Felix, his wife and son, Marco got off the horse-drawn carriage.

" He said. "But surely i know there are also a lot of descendants from that Emperor or whatever. Why not choose from them? " "You have the perfect DNA resembling those from The great Emperor from the Tang dynasty. You are the perfect heir and they need you to bring back monarchy in this country. " "How did you know i have the perfect DNA resembling his? " "Oh! I snuck into your room and I took your tootbrush for DNA testing. " He explained. I frowned. "That's why my brush went missing! it's you! And why do you people even want to bring back the monarch? I've read from books that the monarchy isn't a very good experience for the people. "

"The kids get to call him Dad, and that should be his honor. He doesn't need to know whether they're his biological children or not." It was still Evie, her tone light, as if everything she said were perfectly reasonable. The group chat exploded once more. "She's fearless!" "I love a crazy married woman like you. Send a full-body shot." "Give us the details and the whole story! We need a recording of this!" I stared at the screen as the corner of my mouth twitched. No one thought this was wrong, and no one felt ashamed. They were excited, like a pack of starving coyotes tearing into a piece of bloody meat, and I was the man who was being flayed alive without even realizing it.

“You’d have crushed him by age three.” Eva corrected her, soft as a sigh. “Two.” Vivienne hoisted her higher on her hip. “Your mom and dad are trying, you know. Trying to keep you out of the mess.” “What mess?” “The legacy. The name. All the strings attached.” Eva leaned into her shoulder. “They don’t want me to be used.” “No, love. They want you to be free.” Back in the ballroom, beneath the soft murmur of strings and silverware, Evelyn caught Vivienne’s eye. A glance. A raised brow. Vivienne’s smile tilted as she approached, touching Eva’s curls as she passed her to her father. “Be right back,” she whispered.

Then the injuries got bigger and harder to hide. “Ethan…come here.” Mom quickly wipes her tears, gesturing for him to come closer. “Don’t let Evie go…” he whispered, looking down. “They are evil… Kaden, Logan…and Jordan.” I winced inwardly, turning my back on him to hide the tears blurring my vision. It doesn’t matter what my parents say, I’ll make sure those bastards pay for the nightmares they’ve brought upon my family. “Darling, I hate this as much as you, but Evie may have a point.”

She was weird — and beautiful. “Well, I hope you have the courage now,” I said with a smile I usually don’t wear. She looked at me and then down. “I-I am Evie. Evie Davies.” “Well, welcome Evie. Now, why would he appoint you? I’ve never worked with a female assistant before. What’s so special in you?” She started thinking nervously. To be honest, I was also thinking about why Trev would appoint anyone? Did he do it for me? And does she know where he is?

"However, our hands aren't as bloodied as the Black family that runs the underworld.” Eva's eyes widened when she heard Damien. "What are you talking about?" “Don't act like you don't know what I'm saying." Damien curtly replied. “Even though I know what you are saying, I have no connection with that family." Eva finally admitted but also denied her relationship with the Black family. “You're Shenley Black daughter, the favorite granddaughter of the great George Black. You dare claim that you have no connection to the Black.” Damien snarled.

"Look how beautiful you are. And look at this house… full of life, children running around, laughter, real love. You deserve this, Maeve. After everything that monster of a father did to you, after so much pain, you’ve built something beautiful. Something no one can take away." Cian, Evie’s father, tall and strong like Declan, appeared right behind her, carrying a bottle of aged red wine. "You are family, Maeve. You always have been. Since the day Evie brought you home when you were five years old. Seeing you with these happy boys, with Zion, Luka, and Elias by your side… it warms any grandfather’s heart. You are proof that love wins, even when the world tries to destroy it."

Evie continued. “Your mother and I used to be close. We were inseparable, like sisters, playing, getting into all sorts of trouble with our powers. It warms my heart to see you alive and well even though she is no longer with us.” She paused to swallow, and after a moment’s consideration, stepped forward once more, with more caution this time as she glanced at Hector. Then, slowly, she stretched her hand out to me for a handshake that I hesitated to take.