Evie Zamora Novels & Stories

Her hands began to shake. It wasn’t Matteo. It wasn’t Isabella. It wasn’t Alessandro. It wasn’t Vittorio. It wasn’t Rafael. It wasn’t anyone she expected. It was a name she had seen before. A name from the earliest documents. A name from the original birth records. A name from the first six months. A name that had appeared again and again without explanation. Eva Moretti. Zara looked toward the doorway. Eva was standing there. Her face had gone completely white.

Liam The camera sits on my desk like a black spider, its red eye blinking in the dim light. I have watched the footage three times. Zoe walked into the parking garage. Zoe hands Evelyn the folder. Zoe lying through her teeth about me being interested. And then, at the end, Evelyn's smile – thin, satisfied, hungry.

“Tell me what happened. What is going on?” She swallowed hard. “Lady Bianca sent me… she said you had to know. Darius… he’s mobilizing. Thousands. He’s going to move before the next moon. He, he said if he can’t have you, he’ll burn everything you’ve ever touched. And there are insiders. They are within your pack house. One of them is Selene.” The words hit like shards of ice. And her name made me tense. I wanted to have her head at the time, but I couldn't. I looked at Liam, his eyes darkened with rage, but I already knew that Kai was going to be sending word.

Chapter 45: The Launch of Celestia The scene opens with a press conference held in a grand, sleek government hall, filled with reporters, journalists, and government officials. Cameras flash as a towering screen shows the presentation of Celestia, the innovative cancer treatment machine. At the center of the event, Evelyn stands beside Carlos, both of them radiating pride and accomplishment. Mr. Harrington, ever the mentor, steps back slightly, allowing Evelyn and Carlos to take the stage.

"Even if the truth had come out early. I would still be set aside. Camille would have been the special one! The healer. Your mate! I would have just been...there. Dumont or not, Camille would still be the special one. Do you think the pack wouldn't have wanted her to take our father's position? She would have still taken it all. Luna of the Lily of Valley, Queen of the Lycans, and granddaughter of Abigail De'Crescent." Eva's words faded into the background as the beast regained control, its primal rage burning out whatever sensibilities were left. With a speed that trumped her senses, I closed the distance between us in the blink of an eye. My massive frame slammed into her with the force of

They have to pay blood for blood. Isabel’s hair stuck to her face as she walked back to her house in the rain. The heavy rain that splattered her body was the least of her worries. Her beast had long disappeared after killing Carlos. She has never been so enraged to the extent of murdering one of her own, but Carlos left her with no choice. Her mate was her top most priority besides her pack. Whoever messes with her mate messes with her, and her pack members weren’t an exception. Ignacio’s ear piercing screams from a distance didn’t make her feel remorseful for her actions. They had it coming sooner or later. Above all else, she only hopes that the moon goddess forgives her for killing one o

"Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!" Chest out, shoulders back, I walked out of the dark and turned my gaze to every corner of the coliseum, and with a devilish grin on my lips, I raised my weapon and they screamed my name… just how I want them to. "And her challenger..." the announcer paused for a while, I crossed my arms and everyone went silent, patiently waiting until, "another daughter of Hikaris, the Mistress of Dexo Fernia, Elspeth!"

Reece says my name and I let out an excruciating scream because the pain just got worse and I don't think I can sense my wolf anymore. "Reece.. Morgan. I can't feel her..." I let out another scream. "Fuck…!" Reece picks me up bridal style and walks us out of the crowd that just gathered around us, upstairs into his room.

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?

It was something immature people came up with just because they're blinded by the people surrounding them. But now he knew how one person can change your whole perspective of things. Ever since his Evie came to his life, many things have changed. His whole view of things, how he thinks about a certain situation, and even facing problems. He could also see how Evie changed not only his life, but others' too. Genevieve Cortes Dominguez was an angel sent from the sky, meant to guide and provide happiness for everyone she meets. She was an angel of light and kindness. The epitome of perfection, in many ways possible.