Indiana Evans Novels & Stories

I was only invited for the training. “Jethro, meet Carmilla, my…” Evans was saying before he was interrupted by a tall half-clothed woman. Her height was intimidating. She was 5 feet and 8 or 7inches. Her shoulders were well built and firm. She was on a small top that managed to cover her breast. I needed no one to tell me she was a warrior. Evans’ eyes gleamed like a child as soon as he saw her. She walked towards him and planted a quick kiss on his lips.

"Ira" is the only word that came out from Evans's mouth. " Thank goddess, after so much effort and stress faced by my ears to hear what you are trying so hard to say, it's finally my own name I struggled to hear" She muttered raising her eyebrow. Ira waited for a minute patiently to let Evana compose herself and tell something about herself. She made her stand properly and removed her hands from her arms. She looked around to find whether anyone would be coming for the woman.

"She's not going to be in there forever you know" "Alright alright" she began. "My dear best friend miss.Evans has ruined the lives of many. The first was her first ever bodyguard ,jaden. Can you imagine, she seduced him to have sex with her despite the fact that he was 20 years older than her. And when Mrs.Evans found out, she tortured the man and he was jailed for child abuse and sexual molestation. Meanwhile it was all her fault,she came unto him." Jason was speechless."how old was she when this happened?"

“Okay, I’ll run it. On one condition… you get picked back up and make it to the Super Bowl again, I want box seats for that. And a couple plane tickets to get there. Deal?” “Deal. Thanks Roc. It’s a custom motorcycle plate; MDHTTR.” “Okay, one sec while I run it through the system. Oh wow! That was actually fast for a change. Her name is Madison Evans, she’s thirty-six and lives out in the country near Madison, Wisconsin. I’ll text you the address. And Josh… if you tell anyone I did this, I’ll deny it till I’m blue in the face. I logged in under a computer maintenance worker so I’m wiping it from the system. Keep this under wraps.”

Evangeline gave Anathea a tour of the studio. It wasn't too far away from the Sinclair residence. It would take Anathea just over ten minutes to get to work by car. "Everyone," Evangeline announced as she led Anathea to the center of the studio bullpen, clapping her hands twice to get her employees' attention. "This is our new floral designer. She'll be working with you from now on!" Anathea smiled courteously and nodded once in greeting. "I'm Anathea Jacobson. I'm glad to be part of your team, and I look forward to working with you all."

"Has Diha been able to uncover more about her?" "I don't know. Whatever you can tell her will probably be of use." "Is it possible to talk to her?" "Yes. I'll put you through now." Evan didn't bother to respond. Zora was already reaching for the mouse and keyboard. They had nothing more to say to each other. A few moments later the screen went dark only to come back online. This time Diha looked back at him with kind eyes. Evan liked the tech specialist. She was clearly brilliant and on more than one occasion she'd brought the most amazing Indian food to share. Beyond that, she seemed to be more compassionate than many of the other people they worked with. Deep down he was hoping Diha could

Impossible. ​“Evanthe?”

“Evelyn Reagan nee Tomlinson. Please let Master Richard know that three board members are here.” “Three?” Shannon asked looking from Isaac to Law and then to the other men she did not recognize. Roscoe took pity on the girl and pointed to Evie. Her eyes widened again as she looked at the woman between Tank and Ink. “But you’re a sub.” The Renegades moved away from the desk as Law leaned up against it. He simply smiled at the Saints as his sister calmly stepped around the desk. “I’m a submissive.” Evie said picking up the phone and dialing the number for the office. “I’m not brain dead nor a doormat. Richard, three of the Tomlinson Enterprises board members are here. I also suggest better tra

Rachel I sighed happily, stretching my arms, although I am tired as heck with all the work, and babysitting but at the end of the day, I'm happy and satisfied with myself. Nowadays, two things make me forget that help me forget Jayce, one of Brandon and Jane's babies, and two of my late nights at this restaurant.

"Are you serious…like right now?" Daisy asked as she stared at the clock. "Please." Wade's voice was laced with sadness. "Alright, 32 minutes it is." ************************************************ Moments later, Daisy Hunter is standing in front of the opulent door of Roberto's mansion. She stood admiring the garden and the whole mansion. As she stepped up again to ring the doorbell for the 5th time, the door opened immediately, revealing Mrs Angela, Wade's mom. "Are you the waitress from Splat Burger?" Mrs Angela asked as she stared askance at Daisy Hunter.