Evie Zamora Thirteen Novels & Stories

Eva replied with a cold smile, and then immediately phased into her wolf. Meari was stunning. Only the four of us had ever seen Eva when she phased into Meari. Reese, the twins, and I. Meari was a white wolf, but even in the waning sunlight, she almost seemed to shine. She stood almost five feet tall, measuring from the tips of her ears down to her paws. But she wasn’t all white; she had two markings on her that I knew came from the Moon Goddess herself. Reese told me that it was clear that the Goddess had blessed our daughter once you saw her markings.

But before it could hit them, Razna's body started glowing and then morphed into a ray of moonlight along with her unconscious mate and two brothers. "Where-" "Searching for someone?" A melodious voice interrupted Amun-Ra. Then the middle of the hall lit up again, revealing a much otherworldly looking Eva in all her glory, flanked by two majestic wolves, one slightly smaller than the other but both looking so very enthusiastic to tear down some nosy celestials. It was obvious that the two wolves are her brothers, Anubis and Aziel respectively with her mate nowhere to be seen. "You-" "Yes, me?" Eva raised an eyebrow at Mafdet, her eyes glinting ominously; "Weren’t you curious about what I, th

Something is scribbled across it in Rachel's handwriting. "Lies and secrets, they are like a cancer in the soul. They eat away at what is good and leave only destruction behind". "This sounds like something an Arrowverse or Marvel character would say", I laugh at Rachel. "Cassandra Clare", Rachel calls out. "Don't know her." "She's one of my favorite authors. She wrote The Mortal Instruments." "Never thought of that either", I shrug. "Where are you with your speech?" "Literally nowhere." "Do you want to go grocery shopping? Your fridge is empty and I'm having this weird craving for gummy worms", I suggest, not wanting to spend a second longer watching Rachel write her speech.

She takes the box of cereal and shoves her shameless hand up her mouth. "Evie? Are you home?” Knocking on the door was Felippa Moore. She was the best friend Evangeline ever had. Evie was already living in the trailer when Felippa’s family arrived with one. They were seven and eight at the time. It had been more than thirteen years of friendship, without a fight. That was an unparalleled friendship. "Get in there!" Evie says, sitting on a bench at the table. "Where is your mother?”

She just HAD to be! As he watched Faidh sleep, Heath thought about how different things would be for the world, now that he had found Eve. Humanity wouldn't die out. Heath was beginning work on his PHD in Biophysics in Nineteen Eighty-Five, when he met May-Ellen Reardon. She was a Math Major who believed the world would end through a new world war. She watched every newscast she could find. She subscribed to numerous newspapers. She spent hours at the grocery store magazine racks. Any hint of conflict anywhere in the world reaffirmed her suspicions. Heath would patiently listen to her daily comments of, "see, I told you it was coming," or, "This is going to be so so bad. They're just gonna w

“I’m Evie.” “Zoe,” I say, shaking her hand. “And this is my brother, Bastion,” I add, pointing to him over my shoulder. She gives him a small wave and blushes as she takes him in. “What course are you on?” I ask her, trying to distract her from Bastion. “Economics and business,” she says. “You?” “Same,” I say, and grin at her again. Evie and I chat as we make our way to comms for lunch, and she joins me at the table with Corrine, Briar, and Talia. She’s sweet, a little shy at first, but once she relaxes she fits in well with the others.

She could not fake that one. People could change faces, but they could not change their blood and bones. Evie flipped through her notes and was satisfied that she could remember the contents. Her good memory was working and she was no longer afraid of not making it to university. Evely Hunt wanted to study design, but she never got to. Evie would do it for her. She was still immersed in her notes when she felt movement on her right. Evie quickly turned to the direction of the door and saw a mandrill standing there.