Going In Under Evanescence Novels & Stories

They had to come up with another plan and execute it swiftly. “It’s not like we didn’t make a dent in the convoy. We didn’t know what we were up against. We underestimated them.” Cade says to Evan. “I just don’t understand how we had eyes on her and then she vanished into thin air. That’s just not possible, unless there’s a vampire at play here and we didn’t know that.” Evan replies. “Oooh, now that’s a thought.” Continuing Cade turns to Duke, “Hey dickwad… are you ready to listen to a theory we have, or are you still on your tirade?”

Synopsis — United by Obsession: Incubus and Lilim In the pulsating underworld of the metropolis of New York, between neon lights and veiled desires, there exists “Lilith’s Kiss” — a nightclub where the boundaries between pleasure and perdition dissolve in the smoke of the stage. It is there that Evelyn works, a twenty-three-year-old girl with eyes that carry storms and a past she prefers to keep buried in the depths of oblivion.

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' The next moment, Layla felt a warm touch on her forehead, "Sister, please, open your eyes. See, we all are here waiting for you to wake up. We all miss you, Sister." This time, she felt David's voice coming closer, and she could not help but speak inside her mind with eagerness, 'David, Olivia, your sister is coming. I also missed you and want to see you all.' The next follow, Her eyelids tremble to be open. She slowly tried to get out from this darkness around her and opened her eyes abruptly when a bright light blurred her vision for a moment, making her shut her eyes instantly. But she tried to open the eyes again once they adjusted to the light.

The month had been a strange, suffocating kind of quiet. Since that night at the hospital, Evan seems to have vanished completely. He wasn't at his villa, he wasn't at the clubs, and he wasn't making any waves in the city's underground. It was as if he had evaporated into thin air, since that night.

And within Sinclair Holdings, panic set in as customers started to shift their focus to this upstart giant promising a tomorrow Sinclair could never envision. *** In his office, Adrian threw the financial report across the room. It landed with a thud, pages scattering like the debris of an empire cracking at the seams. His phone rang. It was his head of PR. “The EternaNova launch is everywhere, sir. We’re trending behind them on every platform. Some of our long-time partners are asking questions.” Adrian rubbed his temples. “Who is behind this?” There was a pause. "We believe it's Natalie Evans." Silence.

I wonder but continue to make our way down the prison cells, while listening to one of them for information about where he might be. '6th floor underground Alpha. Take the stairs to the right. It is safer.' Alana one of my powderful witches who is also a half breed links me. I nod and we move towards the location swiftly. It amuses me that with the invisibility we are also able to move through people who cannot see us. It comes in handy especially when we arrive at the door holding Evan, just in time to see a nurse injecting some form of liquid into his vein. He is passed out and pale although he is breathing steadily.

“In spirit, maybe. But tonight, we’re the guests. The Trojan Horse doesn’t come knocking — it gets invited in.” They moved through the glittering hall with practiced grace. Cameras flashed, reporters whispered, fans waved. On the outside, they were the perfect couple — football’s golden pair. But behind every smile lay a secret. David Evans’ plan was simple but dangerous: infiltrate Julian’s network from within. The gala was their door. And the key? Marcus Vance — Julian’s right-hand man.

Just when everyone thought Jason would surrender, he rushed to the window and jumped out, dragging Jean after him. With a loud bang, the bomb exploded in mid-air, turning both of them to ash. … In the Underworld, I clutched my ticket and waited for my number to be called. Beside me, the elevator leading to the Fields of Punishment arrived. The doors slid open. I watched as two familiar figures were dragged into the elevator by the guards. I could hear Jason mumbling, "Will I see Chelsea in my next life?" All he got in reply was silence.