Revolutionary Princess Eve Novels & Stories

I feel the color of my eyes gradually change. “Oops! It’s the Night of Bloods already! Any last words for her? Hmm?” She said with a laugh. Cassie was struggling to get off of her but she just brought the dagger near her neck that the tip touched Cassie's skin. “Who the hell are you?!” I angrily questioned her. Still trying to control myself. “Who am I?! I am Julia Evangelista! The only princess of the Evangelistas.” She arrogantly said. “How about you? Who are you? You’re so brave to talk to the princess like that!”

barely a whisper. "Just look at me, Evie," I whispered, stretching out one hand to touch her face, brush away her tears. Her touch would be a balm against the fiery uncertainty coiling under my skin. Like cool water after a burn. She flinched, crawling backward. "You don't deserve my eyes." "Evie—" "My name is Evelyn. I'm a princess. Next in line for the throne. Who the fuck are you? Some scum-sucking bottom dweller. A snake," she seethed. Her chest rose and fell quickly, so much venom in her voice.

"They came to see if she was ready." Eve’s breath hitched. Ready for what? A sharp pain shot through her skull, and suddenly, visions flooded her mind. A throne made of moonstone. A kingdom in ruin. Her mother’s voice, whispering her name. Eve gripped her head, gasping. The war for the Werewolf Throne had begun. And she was the key.

Ales is kicking us out! "Ales, we just want to--" "No! Out!" Eve couldn't help but giggle when she remembers it and how the princes looked at Alesteria as she sends them away, leaving the two of them to catch up with each other. After that, Eve would have never realized that she would become friends with the princess of the empire, much less a talented being like Alesteria compared to herself. Eve knew she is plain and boring; many noble girls have told her that she doesn't have a personality either; which affected her and made her an anxious girl with low self-esteem.

Luca had been caged in the bubble since twenty years ago, he was given birth to, by the Queen of the Virgo court. It was hell collided with cold when Alix got the news that she gave birth to a bouncing baby boy. She was so sad when she realized her son will be killed to avoid bringing calamity to the institution and the world as a whole. Fortunately, she has the power to made him to be in cage.

I never imagined Eve would be so eager to dive headfirst into this lifestyle. The heavy thud of the lock engaging behind us shuts out the world and Eve turns to me. Her cheeks are flushed, her eyes bright with the lingering adrenaline of destroying Gavin Thorne. She looks like a goddess of war, beautiful and terrible. The transformation she’s undergone in the last few months is transcendent. The frightened girl is dead. In her place stands a woman who uses information as a weapon and our family name as a shield. "That was..." she starts breathlessly, her fingers still twitching with leftover energy.

Tomorrow is really going to be loud and I will definitely be the talk of the town. Kaile’s pov My mind has really been restless after Reuben confronted me about my decision to take Eve along to the mating ceremony. I cannot possibly go alone but still is this not going to be a wrong decision to take for me? I try to shrug this tauntings away but it keeps tugging my heart. Just once! I promise after this once, I won't take her along with me to any occasion. I convinced myself and it seems to work, I have peace of mind about the case. Ss promised, I sent a beautiful princess dress to Eve with jewelries to accompany it. I know Eve to be a beautiful lady but she might be more stunning tomorrow.

She climbed off the horse with hands wrapped in a glove she dropped the hood revealing who she was. The crowd around gasped and murmured either surprised she was still alive or rather shocked she graced them with her presence with no protection and a formal royal attire. She walked with shaky legs through the crowd till her gaze fell on the dissembled corpse of her parents. She went through the five stages of grief in that moment and that was the night Daci died and then came the birth of Princess Daciana. PRINCESS DACIANA

And then I see it: the princess’s name. Evelyn.