Incredible 2 Evelyn Novels & Stories

“Not only that, the other two proposals we submitted to-“ Evelyn raised a finger, silencing her secretary as her eyes fixed intently onto the bold messages in her inbox. Not only did they bag a big contract, but all the three contracts she’d been so tirelessly working on for the past weeks were accepted. “Including the other two contracts,” she said, looking up to meet Tina’s gaze. Tina smiled politely and nodded gently. “Yes, ma’am. Congratulations. I’m sure the chairman will be so thrilled. He will be proud of you.” Just then, her phone began ringing. She extended her hand to grab it from the table, and saw her dad’s name flashing on the screen. “Hey, Dad,” Evelyn greeted. “Well done, my p

Evelyn said truly grateful Mariana smiled and then turned on the TV and gave the remote control to Evelyn after which she left for her duties. Evelyn changed channels and stumbled upon an advert about different types of food, she wasn't at all interested in that since it would make her even hungrier. So she changed channels until a news popped up and it was about the Aragons seeing their name pop up Evelyn became curious. She increased the volume and the newscaster said,

Amber shouted but Evelyn already zoomed off. Evelyn Browns is a high ranking model and she was well known in her country, America and internationally. She is not famous because she is the only daughter of the Brown family, the second richest family in America but because of her cheerful and gentle nature. "I just wish his betrothed is handsome and popular gosh!..I can't wait to snap with him and post it on my social media handles" She shouted but covered her mouth quickly. "She said not to tell anyone!" She mutters, biting her lower lips.

Evelyn's POV I forced myself to walk away. Ethan was no longer the pup I could hold. That reality was like a needle—every time I touched it, I bled, but I'd finally learned to stop pressing down on the wound. Lila was waiting for me outside her design studio, gripping a tablet. I started to set my bag down but stopped. Her face said everything. "What's wrong?" "You need to see this." She handed me the tablet. It was an official announcement from the production team. The lead photo showed a woman with long blonde hair and a smile so sugary it looked fake.

Red spread through the river. Eve stood behind me, holding half of a broken beer bottle, her face pale with terror. “Emma, move! They’re coming!” she screamed. I could hear shouts from a distance. People from the village were closing in. My heart raced as I frantically paddled, but the boat still moved painfully slow. The footsteps grew louder, and my heart sank into despair. Were we really not going to make it? Suddenly, Eve stood up. She smiled softly at me, her lips curving with a gentle warmth. “Emma, you have to live—for me and your mom.”

she asked the teacher who again looked confused. Evie was confident about this. In the previous life, Eileen claimed that she and Evely were twins, although they were technically not. Vivienne, the disgusting woman got pregnant with another man while she was implanted with the future Evely. She had two wombs— a medical anomaly she used to her advantage to con Francis into marrying her.

She couldn’t move. Couldn’t breathe. Couldn’t think. The child tilted her head innocently. “Mama?” Adrian looked utterly speechless. The elderly woman quietly wiped away tears. “I promised I’d bring her to you.” Elaine somehow found her voice. “…Who are you?” The woman smiled warmly. “My name is Evelyn.” She paused. “In another life…” Her eyes met Adrian’s. “…I was your mother.” Silence consumed the room. Outside, the world continued as if nothing extraordinary had happened.

So I couldn't risk anyone coming into the kitchen and finding me behind the door with my ears stretched, listening to the King and his elder's conversation, therefore, I quickly rushed out of the kitchen to head straight to my room. As I made my way back to my room, I bumped into Thomas outside the kitchen, I was holding a strong cup of black coffee. He had just come out from the meeting room, which served as the throne. Even though he knew I had heard all they were talking about, he still appeared thrilled to see me. He forced a gentle, pitying grin, then spoke without hesitation, saying; "Hello. Evelyn, dear. You are quite fortunate, girl. Congratulations! You didn't trust me when I told y

The air crackled with tension as Eva, now a central figure in the unfolding drama, spoke with a measured authority that belied the complexity of her identity. "Seems I'll have to teach you some manners," Eva declared, her tone carrying a mix of amusement and determination. The weight of her words added another layer of intrigue to the familial dynamics, as she acknowledged Selena with a playful wink, introducing herself as Evelyn's dead twin sister. The revelation seemed to dance on the edge of disbelief, a twist of fate that defied the conventional boundaries of life and death.

Evelyn's breathing became uneven. "No..." "It can't be..." The woman smiled. "You always were Father's favorite." Father? Elena's heartbeat quickened. The woman continued. "My name is..." "...Eve." "Echo Two." --- The room fell into stunned silence. Evelyn slowly stepped forward. "I watched you die." Eve smiled. "You watched the wrong girl." She casually folded her arms. "Samuel always prepared backups." "When he created you..." "He created me." "Twins." "But unlike you..."