Evie Mischief Novels & Stories

she started to exert force on it. Liam panicked. “What are you doing, Evie? Don't you dare!” “You can't do anything to me” said Evie. She tilted the wheelchair, falling both it and Liam.

It was only a few days before they encountered trouble. Evie did not know how to deal with this and she was even more worried now. She knew that the Elves' current life was hard-earned, so she did not want to offend these powerful people. “What’s your name?” Ambrose asked, looking at Evie. “My name is Evie,” Evie answered honestly. She did not want to offend this person and cause trouble for her mother and the Elves. “Evie? What a name!” Ambrose grinned. “Thank you, Master Ambrose, for the compliment.”

Then, softly—low enough that only I could hear it— “I know your secret, Noah.” My stomach twisted. She held the stare a moment longer, lips parting just enough to let the words fall like poison: “Don’t worry… I’m not mad you tasted his neck. Kinda hot, honestly.” I didn’t answer. Couldn’t. Evie gave me a wink like we were old friends with shared sins. Then she turned and walked to the front of the gym like she hadn’t just shattered the floor beneath my feet. The girls stared after her. Whispered. One of them muttered, “What the hell is she on?”

He glanced back, eyes dark and cold. “I’ll let the wolves decide how much of you comes back.” " All this become of a sex slave? Gary yelled Kane didn’t answer and walked away. ~~~~~~~~~~ MAID'S QUARTER Evie dropped the laundry basket, spilling water and clothes everywhere, but she didn't move to pick them up, instead she froze at a spot , staring at nothing, hands trembling. “Evie?” one of the maids asked gently. “What’s wrong with you?” " Yeah.... What's wrong with you? Lizzy scoffed from the other end.

she said, a blush creeping across her face as she chewed. “I guess he finally realized that miscreant never loved him, and now he’s all about me.” She said proudly. "God, I can't wait to finally be Mrs Cross!” The doorbell rang. But Evie remained seated till it sounded again. "Aunt Maggie, please hold on. I think the food I ordered is here.” She giggled. "Oh, come on, the cook doesn't know Chinese cuisine. My baby wants that." She placed the bowl on the table and slid into her slippers as she let out another laugh.

Mom could cry so beautifully she should have been in movies. Evie's attempt made a train wreck look like a minor incident. Her cheeks were mottled red under the layers of foundation, eyes bloodshot, black mascara and today's bright pink eye shadow making tracks down her face. Her deep peach lipstick had smeared around her mouth, and all I could think of was her new career at the circus. Hmm. Maybe a horror movie circus. Meant to scare the crap out of impressionable little kids.

Heath sat at his desk thoughtfully. He rotated his chair to face the wall behind him. Pushing the red button on the remote control in his left hand, he turned on the fifty- two inch, flat screen monitor, which hung on the wall behind him. It quickly went through it's voice guided starting options. He chose the source button on the thin black remote. "Source selection Open HDMI1-MHL," echoed through the large open space. "Source selection close HDMI1-MHL," the electronic voice announced. Suddenly, Faidh's sleeping image appeared on the screen. The blank expression on Heath's face quickly changed to tenderness. This WAS his Eve. She just HAD to be!

And I stood there grinning like a fool. “Ding ding Lilybud. Do you want a prize for using your brain?” Evie jested, a taunting smirk on her face, even though tears coated her cheeks. “That day after we ‘met’ I gave Taser a nice little blowjob in your car while we waited for you to get lunch.” “Evelyn!-“