Novel & Cerita Omega Evan Buckley

Luke was standing in the doorway. "Alexi's training me." Evan smiles. "She is? You are?" He arches a brow. "Yes, as a matter of fact." I fold my arms with my chest puffed out. "Evan is a wonderful fighter. You don't give him enough credit." I wag my finger. "He's just a kid. I don't need him getting hurt." Luke crosses his arms. "Evan. Do you feel like a child or a man?' I put my hands on my hips.

"Our job is done here. Henceforth, let Uncle Aeron handle it himself." Evan nodded and lowered his head. They left the place with no trace. Soon after, word got out that ground trafficker Dudley Baker had been mysteriously killed. ***

"Hi E.v, It's been long. Meet Wyatt, My fiance. Wyatt meet E.v..." "Nice meeting you, E.v?" Wy stretched his hands. "What exactly brings you here?" I asked Evan. "Urrr...Act..actu-ally, I ca-me too-" "Actually, He was seeking for job here, in our hospital." "Seriously ? What happened to your dad's company? What happened to you?" I was dumbfounded.

Students nearby began whispering as the driver stepped out to open the back door. A tall figure emerged from the car. Evan. He was dressed in a perfectly tailored dark suit, his presence commanding attention without him even trying. The sunlight reflected slightly off his watch as he adjusted the cuff of his sleeve. Several students stopped walking. “Who is that?” someone whispered. “That’s Evan Benson… the CEO,” another student murmured in shock. Lacy’s eyes widened. “Oh my God… Avery.” But Avery was already walking toward him. The moment Evan saw her, the cold professionalism on his face melted into something softer.

"Wynne Warrington." That's how it started. Evan was a neurosurgeon in town for a medical seminar. Turned out, he lived close by. He had this calm, steady vibe. Just talking to him made everything feel quieter. We'd walk by the lake, hike up for sunrise sometimes. He never pried about my past—just showed up when it mattered. He'd bring cookies he baked, chill nearby with a book while I painted, slip me his jacket when it got windy—no words, just easy.

Evan Boone was the resident doctor and a long time friend of Arabella and her Family. Arabella sighed under her breath. She met Evan in her third year of University. He became a true friend through the years and an instant uncle to Lucas. Her boy loved Evan and was always excited when he came to visit, which was not often now that he lived in Montana. Evan majored in what Arabella termed as Sanatorium. Even would laugh at the moniker. He worked hard so he could help the weak mined, weak body and the weak spirited. This was his dream job and when it was offered, he jumped at the chance. It bothered him that it was so far away from Arabella. Arabella encouraged Evan to accept. He did.

They started bickering and exchanging slick comments. I got my books out of my locker and slammed it so loud, it made them shut their mouths and turn to me. I showed them my brightest fake smile, "As much as I'd love to be in the middle of whatever this is, I've got to get going." I started walking away, "Thanks for the invite though Emma." "You're welcome, and it's Eva." she yelled after me. **

Aurelia nodded. “Aurelia, meet Evan and Iver Kearney and their mother, Margret,” I introduced. “Thank you, Luna. For saving my sons twice,” Margret said, bowing her head low offering up a pan of… yep, those are brownies based on the smell.

She demands them to speak, placing her hands on her waist. "Both Caleb and James are missing as well Rebecca." One of the warrior's notifies her. Her eyes widen, and heart raising to a million per second. "Does Christy know?" She questions and turns to the sound of Christy's voice. "I'm afraid so Becca. Now, care to tell me how in the hell, did a bunch of well trained- professionals like yourselves were unaware that our Luna and two other men were able to go past undetected by you guys? How can she have escaped without being undetected?" Christy was furious, her hand pressed against the curve of her nose and eyes closed by disbelief and disappointment.

Tsung Lee and I was hell ready to find out what that strong connection was all for. So, I set out to see a guy in the block, one who could give me the information I needed. Initially I tried meeting the main man who was involved in the whole grand finally saga, I’m talking about UK’s finest, Evan Cole, but he turned me off completely, and sounded like someone whose worst nightmares and terrible moments just got awakened. He certainly did not want to talk about it not with anyone and certainly not with me. Therefore, I had to meet with a close friend of his and a former member of the Black Knights, Billy Castle. Billy was now managing his father’s legacy, a shoe company, called the Castle Sho