Evie From Descendants Mom Novels & Stories

It's strange to see because I don't take Eirwen seriously at all after those two months of traveling together. "You can raise your head, McRae. And yes, I called you here. I trust you with my life because you're the one who raised me because my mother died when I was a little kid. So I'm trusting you with Evie, she's my new daughter. I adopted her in my journey, now she's a Hadassah too." Oh... so she was his nanny. And she'll be my nanny? This is really an honor because taking him seriously or not, he is the Emperor!

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?

“I know, Mother. I know. Now leave.” She didn’t move. Instead, she tilted her head, her gaze distant for a moment before her eyes lit up with an unnerving enthusiasm. “You’re going to love it, Evie. Just imagine: a big university, a gorgeous campus, parties on yachts—” “Yachts?” I interrupted, my brows shooting up. “Really? Dad left you for another woman, Mom. And not just any woman, his wife. You weren’t even the first pick. You were the ‘other woman’ chasing after a rich husband. And now you’re back here, being—”

Not disclosing any information about her identity even after she died. Two years ago, Evangeline traveled to BlackPine in the east to meet her mother's side of the family. Not because she wanted to, but because her mother wanted for her to meet her grandparents and say sorry in her mother's behalf. It was when she met Asher, her cousin, second born son of Axel Cole. Axel Cole, first born and only son of Marcos Cole. Her mother's only big brother. That's why mother is so strong. Even she was broken and discarded, she remained beautiful and proud –– a warrior at heart.

He quickly searched his memories, trying to recall if they had ever met before. But no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn’t remember a time when they had crossed paths. "Have I met my mother-in-law before?" Alex asked, his brow slightly furrowed. Ellie’s faint smile remained. "I met you when you were just a little boy. You probably don’t remember." His sharp eyes narrowed slightly. Maybe that was why Evie had seemed oddly familiar when they first met. Looking closely, she shared many of her mother’s features. The resemblance was striking, though Ellie carried a gentler demeanor, her regal aura undeniable.

“No.” Aiden's heart shattered. “No,” she repeated. “That can't be right.” “I wanted to believe that too.” “My father is Richard.” Her voice trembled. “Richard is my father.” Aiden couldn't answer. Evie stared at him. “Say it.” He remained silent. “Say Richard is my father.” “I can't lie to you.” Her hand slipped from his. She stood. “No.” She shook her head. “No, no, no…” She began pacing. “My mother is Vivian.”

She is a proud grandma. “Momma, I am hungry,” Dean said. I turned to them and kneeled in front of them. “What do you want to eat?” I asked, rubbing their heads. “We want to eat with Zira, ‘’ Archie said, smiling at me. He looked so much like his father and each day he is looking more like him and it’s sad. The only thing he has of me is my hair. Dean, however, looks like the perfect mix of Samantha and Kane, which is a relief because it will suck to be looking at Kane’s face.

he shouts questioning glaring at the wall. “My children and their late father are descendants of Gwanhoya!” Takada answers him from the entrance of the cave, “How do you know that name?” “I saw it in some sought of a vision or dream, I do not understand what it was but you confirming that for me means I was not hallucinating!” “I understand, that is why you passed out at that time!” “Yes, but I don’t understand, if they are her descendants why is she causing your family so much trouble?”

As we walked home, Evie rambled excitedly about her eighth year birthday coming up in a month’s time, and I tried to control myself from crying because without a cure, Evie was going to die in a month's time also. Evie suddenly went silent, and I glanced at her with concern. “Mom?” Evie said quietly, “Can daddy come for my birthday this time? I promise, I'll be good?” Evie rarely asked for anything else. This had always been her only wish—for her father to be present for her, but Eric was never present. Eric Cross was the Alpha of the Crescent Moon Pack, and my mate. Alpha Eric hated Evie because of me, and Evie was really suffering because of it. She had always craved that fatherly affectio

So I pulled it out and I sat back in my chair while I was looking through the file and Ethan kept doing what he was doing. I looked at the photo and started reading the information. But then I started looking at it even closer and it didn’t make any sense. Evie Everstone - she was born in River Moon Pack. That was a couple of hours away from here. She came to the Diamond pack 15 years ago. I was 3 years old when she came to this pack. That made no sense. She was my mother. How could she have come to this pack when I was 3. I’ve lived here my whole life.