Prim Everdeen Novels & Stories

When Aurora arrived at the TV station, Evelyn sat in the makeup room, bored out of her mind and scrolling through her phone. She didn't look worried at all. Seeing Aurora soaked from the rain, Evelyn grinned and said, "Well, well, if it isn't the heiress of the Pendletons. What's got you running errands?" Evelyn's assistant chimed in, sucking up as usual, "Heiress of the Pendletons? There's only you, the eldest, and the youngest, Sophia. This one doesn't look like a rich young lady at all."

“If I don't, she'll kill Ethan.” Daniel looked at Ethan. Then at Ava. His face was filled with helplessness. “I'll find another way.” “You have seconds.” He tightened his grip. “I'll find one.” Ava pulled away. “Trust me.” Daniel stared at her. “I do.” Ava stepped onto the platform. The Serpent immediately activated. Light surrounded her. The machine spoke. PRIMARY HEIR DETECTED. Seraphina smiled. SECONDARY SUBJECT DETECTED. Ethan stood frozen. PROTECTOR DETECTED.

Elias murmured and I could see the sadness in his eyes. "Who is Pandora?" Parker asked walking into the room. Parker was a mini Creed. Dressed in black and striking green eyes with the exception of his mother's thick chestnut hair. Creed and Elias hadn't told the children about our past. They said they wanted to tell them the entire truth not just bits and pieces and they would when the children were older. "No hug?" I distracted him and he ran towards me crashing himself into me and throwing his arms around my midsection.

Wow. Minerva closed her eyes, crossing her arms over her chest as well as her legs before her lips curved up to form a lovely smile across her face. "Miss Simpson!" As the voice had called for her, she carefully spins herself around to look to the person who had just called for her attention. Her wavy long brown hair swaying as she did and her green eyes sparkled up with excitement. This was something that Minerva had always hoped for and dreamed about. Odette and Minerva almost looked like twins, not the identical type but there are really things about the two that make them seem like twins.

Dylan nodded at me respectfully before sliding into the car and the engine roared to life, and the car pulled away, carrying Jolie to the hospital. "I can't believe what I just saw!" Vivian exclaimed, turning to me. "What do you mean?" I asked, surprised. "Is that not the Chief Beta of the Alpha Princess?" she asked, her eyes wide. I smiled, confirming her suspicion. "Yes, that's Dylan, the Chief Beta to the Alpha Princess." Vivian's eyes sparkled. "This is the future Beta!" she exclaimed. She turned to me, her gaze intense. "Sibel, who are you?" she asked, studying my face closely.

After lunch, I stayed in the kitchen to clean the table. Eren has convinced Erden to play with him. So they went somewhere in the rooms. I was washing the dishes when Eren begins calling me out loud. “Mommy! Mommy!” He cries out as he appears in the kitchen. I turn to look at him, raising a brow. “Meet Erdena.” He gestures in a royally manner to the door and Erden steps in, his face overspread with makeup and a short curly wig on his head.

She stepped in front of her children, her green glass blade humming with a desperate, vibrating energy. ​"I wondered when you'd show your face," Sierra said, her voice echoing off the silent walls of the district. "Or should I say, my face." ​The figure landed softly on the cracked pavement. Up close, the resemblance was haunting. The Architect-Prime possessed Sierra’s features, the high cheekbones, the sharp jawline, but her eyes were not green or amber. They were "Null." A flat, reflective silver that showed Leo his own reflection, distorted and small.

Ford asked, straightening. She nodded, reading through the text. Then paused, her finger stopping on a specific paragraph. "Listen to this. 'A true Prime child cannot be hidden by a weak vessel. The mother of a Prime will temporarily exhibit abnormal physical strength, one enough to counter a standard Alpha in order to protect the lineage before the child’s first shift." The words hit the silent vault like a thunderclap. Ford froze entirely, his breath stopped in his throat as his face turned an ashen, bloodless white.

- And the eyes will be as serene as the summer sky. Ira held out her hands, and the vampire handed the baby to her. The chosen one was not surprised how Telvisina knew what the newborn would become - she herself saw in her dreams how the baby grew up, turning into a blue-eyed beauty with a flow of thick, wheat-colored hair. She will be much calmer and more reasonable than her older sister Leia, and in some way reminded Ira of the Oracle. The girl often remembered the kind and wise Valya. - Should I let them in? - the Lady asked. - They were probably all nervous there.

The two guards sprouted their fangs and stared hostile expressions at each other. “Knock it off, you two”. Winston yelled zooming between the two. We got bigger problems than your egos. “He’s right you know.” The vampires looked toward the heaping pile of burning smoke as an Asian teenage girl with a long, pink mohawk wearing a blue, amber crop top. She emitted mystical energy from her hands. “Who the hell are you?” “Sardonyx Pryde. The last witch you’ll ever see”. The pink-haired enchantress floated three inches from the ground with an overconfident smirk on her face.