Re7 Eveline Novels & Stories

Eve hugged her friend happily. "I mean, that guy was the same person who…Jeez! How do people grow from enemies to lovers!!" Vicky muttered. "It doesn't matter now, this is the end of my friends' maltreatment and humiliation in this school, that is all that should matter!" Eve smiled. *** Mrs Smith, Alex, Stella and Gena stood watching and waiting at the roof of the building to see if either Sophia, Celina or Skyler would show up that morning, but it was almost noon and they were nowhere to be found.

Heath sat at his desk thoughtfully. He rotated his chair to face the wall behind him. Pushing the red button on the remote control in his left hand, he turned on the fifty- two inch, flat screen monitor, which hung on the wall behind him. It quickly went through it's voice guided starting options. He chose the source button on the thin black remote. "Source selection Open HDMI1-MHL," echoed through the large open space. "Source selection close HDMI1-MHL," the electronic voice announced. Suddenly, Faidh's sleeping image appeared on the screen. The blank expression on Heath's face quickly changed to tenderness. This WAS his Eve. She just HAD to be!

Inside the car, Daniel tried to reassure her. “Don’t worry, Mrs. Sinclair. Mr. Reed will take care of everything.” Evelyn didn’t answer. Her eyes were fixed on the heavy iron gates of the Callahan estate. How could she have ever fallen in love with Lucas, a man who now looked so weak, selfish, and powerless in front of Sebastian? A few moments later, Sebastian slid into the car. “Drive.” “Yes, Mr. Reed.” The black sedan pulled out of the affluent Boston neighborhood. The road ahead stretched endlessly, though the journey had just begun.

It’s clear she thought that the bond and his love for her would be enough to blind him to the truth. How delusional. “You have no right to call me by my name. I, Chasyn Vilkas, reject you as my mate and Luna!” He snarls, and she gasps, clutching her chest as she hunches over. “I-I will never- ac-accept…” She whimpers, but there’s no sympathy in me for the killer before me. “You should help her accept the rejection Evangeline.” Evelyn says, glancing up at me for a second before returning to admiring her nails. The moment she had a chance she had gone to get them done, nice, long and scarily sharp.

of the film were an eloquent testimony. None of it could be a figment of her imagination. Valeria was not sure that she would arrive with the bad news before the director of "The News" Nick Cole, with a pale face and unable to express what she felt. She went to the window that faced the street showing the great perspective of Lexington Avenue. She opened the window. She got some fresh air before going to Cole's office. She finally made up her mind and with quick steps she headed to the office of her boss with determination. "Nick, urgently, I want you to see something incredible," she said with a trembling voice. -What should I see? Nick replied grudgingly. -Something that will take your br

Chapter 58 Third-person POV The morning sunlight streamed through the sheer curtains, casting golden rays across the living room where Evelyn sat with her laptop open, halfway through a video call with Mr. Harrington and Carlos. “We should be done here in about two or three days,” Mr. Harrington said, his voice steady but tired. “Once we wrap up this presentation in Geneva, we’ll be on the next flight back.” Evelyn nodded, her hand gently stroking Cecily’s curls as the little girl sat beside her, leaning toward the screen. “We miss you already,” Evelyn said, her eyes soft with warmth.

She's had everything she needed. "Just leave," Maya said dismissively, waving her hand. "This isn't over until I say it is. You look pathetic.” Without another word, Evelyn turned and fled in apparent devastation. The moment she cleared the driveway, her false trembling stopped. She pulled out her phone and the pinhole camera, stopped the recording, and saved the file. Perfect. * *

Her car was the first thing we saw when we got there, and the cops quickly rushed out of the car, climbing up the hill while I cried and my Mom tried to calm me down. They couldn't find her or her phone and even though they planned to organize a search party, I knew the only thing they would find would be her dead body, and even then the gash on her head would be a result of her ghastly fall. I smirked into my mother's blouse. Killing Eve had been oddly refreshing and if I had a chance to do it again, I would without a moment of hesitation. She thought she was a billionaire, that the world was at the tip of her finger, well not anymore. Her spot was mine now, and no one was ever going to tak

She suddenly remembered and ran to the bus stand. When she reached the bus stop, she saw the bus leaving, "Wait!" She ran after it but the bus left her behind. "Argh! Damn!" She stamped her feet in frustration. *** Searching for Elle, Eiden reached the village, he looked at the resort where Reece and his office staffs were staying, "I'm not even sure if I'll find her here," He sighed deeply. He then asked everyone around showing Elle's picture which he had retrieved from his CCTV footage.

Evangeline smiled and looked back at the images. “That tiny blur is ours. I’m going to frame the first one.” We reached the row of cars. Lisa slowed near the black sedan waiting for her. The guard stepped out and opened the back door. Evangeline stopped and lifted a finger toward Lisa. “Wait a moment,” she said while dialing her phone. She turned away from us and started speaking before the call even connected. “Hi, yes, it’s me again.” Her voice lifted into the bright tone she used whenever plans started forming in her head. Lisa stood beside the car with one hand on the door.