Reading Evening Post Novels & Stories

Zane and I hosted Jane and Monica graciously that evening, and the air in the house felt much lighter. At 10:00 pm, we showed them to the door with smiles on our faces. Finally, we lay down to rest. Our nighttime routine was still the same as before; calm and quiet with nothing happening. At that moment, I couldn't fall asleep. I lay against the head of the bed, watching videos on my phone. I was subscribed to the local news channel. In the video, the newscaster once again mentioned the accident that happened in front of the office.

At Shiv's House, The darker stage of twilight faded, the silvery moonlight yawned loudly as it welcomed the golden dawn that slowly fell down on the earth. The birds flew high while chirping in a melodious voice. The new morning came but the effect of the previous night's blast was continuously running on the Television in the name of breaking news. Adrija whose eyes were red because she did not blink her panda eyes entire night as she sat before the television for the updates.

A strong hand clapped him on the back drawing his attention forward. “Look, see there!” Dean said, pointing to the Black sails coming around the corner. Gavin's first reaction was to grab a hold of Dean for touching him but paused. Gavin’s eyes spotted the ghost-like ship gliding across the ocean. It was still as haunting as the first time he laid eyes on it. It was a ship from nightmares but it was stunning. He spotted her golden hair as the ship drew near. The doom in his stomach fading slightly. The Evening Star pulled up alongside the Morning Star day and night at a stand still.

"FAMILY UNION?" was the almost joking headline, playing at not being sensationalist, that read the showbiz section of the newspaper that Daniel Glint was reading that December morning. His toast, coffee, jam, and slices of ham and cheese were forgotten thanks to the absolute concentration that the owner of that city's nightlife poured over the pages.

I haven't checked my phone yet or even watched the news but I was certain that different media stations were broadcasting the scene from the evening. Most times, I say the media were scavengers. The moment a news worthy scene drops, they made sure they zapped everything until nothing was left. Nodding, he mouthed, “Good night, see you in the morning.” “Good night,” I murmured back watching as he closed the door gently behind him. Letting out a low sigh, I fell back against the pillows, staring up at the ceiling as my thoughts clawed at me, refusing to let me rest.

Earl would be arriving the next day. Eve stood behind the floor-to-ceiling window, mesmerized by the breathtaking view of the city. It was already five p.m., and dusk was beginning to fall. City lights started to illuminate the streets, and the gentle snowfall added a magical touch to the atmosphere. It felt incredibly relaxing.

while looking at the night view of Eden City and confiding in love stories until late at night. * "That's great! "Come on, let's go!" Rose said cheerfully, after reading the morning paper and placing it on the table. In the center of the cover there was a picture of a man and woman holding hands in the setting of a dinner party. It's an eye-catching subject line. "At model Vanessa's party, business genius Gray Alexandra announces his engagement to a mystery girl." "What?" Gray looked at his mother, startled, as if she had just said something strange.

Eve's POV The call from Priya came through at half past nine in the evening, just as I was settling into the couch with a cup of decaffeinated tea and a book I had been trying to read for the past three weeks. Devin was in the kitchen cleaning up after dinner, the soft clink of dishes against the sink a familiar and comforting backdrop to the quiet of the apartment. The security team had changed shifts an hour earlier, the evening crew replacing the day crew with the silent efficiency that had become routine.

~ 𝑬𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒀𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝑨𝒈𝒐 ~ 𝑾𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒓 ✓ The day was becoming night, but it was still 3pm. Mandeva looked peaceful as everyone went on with their own businesses. One won't have to guess what was behind the unity among them.

Elias pulls me half on his lap in one of the armchairs and puts his arms loosely around me as the news chimes sounds seven times, "Good evening, this is the seven o'clock news. Tonights headlines are..." The anker woman lists off a few headlines including, " the alphas son has found his mate," Elias gentley speezes me in reassurance as I start feeling nervously nauseous. It must be apparent to everyone in the room, because Uncle Sam hands me a drink, winking at me with a sideways glance, I take a gulp, I nod at him in thanks. Our story is the first one on the bill tonight as the done up report starts our piece.