Re7 Eveline Novels & Stories

The kind of calm you only get when you’ve already stepped too far past reason to turn back. **** The city blurred as I drove, eyes fixed on that blinking dot. Every time it paused at a red light, my pulse leapt. Every time it turned, I adjusted course, following from just far enough. I scanned the environment after the tracker kept showing red, indicating she was close enough to be noticed. I finally caught a glimpse of her. Elizabeth. Slipping out of a cafe, hair tossed back like she didn’t have a care in the world. She crossed the street with her phone pressed to her ear, her lips moving quickly, expression sharp.

CHAPTER TWELVE — Aftershocks The car ride back from the Vance estate was quiet but not tense. More like the air had been knocked out of both of them, and they were still waiting for it to return. The mansion lights faded behind them as the road curved toward town. Evelyn stared out the window, watching streetlamps glide by like slow pulses of light. Finally, she exhaled. “That was… a lot.” “Yes,” Jesse said simply. “That’s all you have to say? ‘Yes’?”

He cannot deprive us of that. Hours passed while the family sat together reviewing the plan, going over backup plans, and reminding one another of their motivations. It was for peace and the opportunity to live without constantly watching over their shoulders, not only for retribution. The air was sharp and sharp the next morning. The mountains were covered in deep shadows as the sun had just started to rise. With precise and well-practiced movements, Xander, Liam, and Elena loaded their equipment into the van. As his tiny arms cinched around her neck, Isabella's heart twisted as she said Mateo go with a kiss.

“I, Jacob Huxley, reject you, Audrey Raven, as my mate. From today henceforth, I cut off any bond I have with you.” I gasped when suddenly I felt a sharp pain pierce through my heart at his declaration, breaking it more than it already was. I saw his eyes darken momentarily before he looked away from me and turned to Elora, who began kissing him intensely. She pulled out from the kiss and grinned. When our eyes locked, she frowned; “The needful has been done, princess. Do our eyes a favor by getting out of here.” She thundered. I couldn't move. It was like my legs were glued to the floor and had gone numb. This was someone I called a sister; someone I shared my darkest secrets with.

"I, Isabel Moon accept your rejection," I say dejectedly. I don't have a choice but to accept my fate, my sweet dreams are never coming to reality. To sum it all up, I feel like this is some sort of a joke to Selene who is the Moon goddess. Mating me to Wilford while she knows too well that I will be rejected - in public - and end up being hurt for the rest of my life.

She knew since the bar doesn’t close she’ll have a place to stay dry out of the rain. Devin and Ely are sitting at the bar discussing Wisdom and Beauden. Ely wants to attack the Radiant Guardian pack. Bresia had been listening to their conversation and was about to go to the restroom when she heard Radiant pack. So she hurries over to the stool next to Devin. “I can help you with that.” “Nosey ass woman. Stay out of our business.” Devin snarls “Damn can’t have a private conversation any damn more.”

I shouted at Isabella before turning my back. I couldn’t stay there a moment longer so I grabbed my purse and bolted for the door. Then, I slammed it behind me. My heart pounded in my chest, and my vision blurred with tears. How could everything fall apart so quickly? I fumbled with the elevator button, desperately needing to escape, but the tears wouldn’t stop. The walls felt like they were closing in on me and when I stepped into the elevator, my body trembled as the doors slid shut. Then, the dam broke. I leaned against the cool metal wall and let out the sob I’d been holding back. My chest ached, and it felt like my heart was being torn apart all over again.

"Okay, but when you saw one of them coming, run away, okay? Especially when it was sir Carlos." "Okay, don't worry. I'm a fast runner." I smiled. Mama chuckled, patted my head, and resumed whatever she was doing. After lunch, Billy and Jack went with me to Revira's residence. They used a BMW. I'm still hesitant to ride an expensive car, but I must get used to it if I stay with them. It took us almost an hour before we parked outside Revira's residence. It's already three in the afternoon, and I know around four to four-thirty, one of the maids will come out to water the plant outside.

Very likely not so. I turned off the ignition of the car and glanced towards the entrance. “Mom, what are you up to,” I whispered to myself. The door slowly went open and Mom stepped out through it, just as I was about open the door of my car and step out to approach her, a sleek shiny black Venza showed up and parked at the other side of the road, I paused in my seat and just decided to watch. The door open , my eyes went wide and my jaws dropped open as I saw Geraldine step out of the car, Geraldine, in flesh and in blood! And this is definitely not one of her customers.

The road blurred into a long stretch of darkness. Trees. Shadows. The occasional flicker of distant light that disappeared as quickly as it came. The SUV cut through it all at a steady speed, engine low, controlled. No wasted movement. No hesitation. Inside, no one spoke for a while. Evelyn sat in the back, her hands clasped tightly together, knuckles pale. She hadn’t cried again. Not after the room. Not after the promise she hadn’t meant to make but couldn’t take back.