Song Evelyn Evelyn Novels & Stories

Eveline tapped Keona’s back gently, “Don’t cry, we will do something about it.” “Promise?” Keona asked, and we nodded our heads while Hayes kept a straight, sassy expression on, “I love you two more than that big head.” “Why didn’t you tell me Nelson is a famous star?” Eveline said, and I looked at her with confusion, “Like he is a music star.” “Nelson is?” I asked again to be sure I understood what she was saying. “Yes, he sang Light Up My World and has a lot of hit songs,” Eveline said excitedly, “Why didn’t you tell me he was that Nelson?”

I sighed, glancing at Millicent and Eve walking in our direction. The two women were different. Any man would fall for Millicent. She was a Beyonce. Or maybe a Kim Kardashian. Hot. Very attractive. Smart. Bob described Eve as Lily Collins, and sometimes he mentioned a Nina Dobrev. I didn’t even know who he was talking about.

] Ivy suddenly cut in their conversation -- she rarely did that because she literally need to stop other people from talking to look at her phone. "Yep, that's Eve," Edward curved his lips proudly at Ivy, "she's good at everything!" "Just the things I like, okay?" Evelyn chuckled before she turned to Ivy with a bitter laugh, "I can't sing or dance. Beats is just not my thing." [I used to--] Ivy typed and quickly deleted the words. Evelyn exchanged a surprised look with Edward. "It's okay," Edward smiled at Ivy warmly without further explanation, "let's eat, shall we?" Evelyn swallowed her questions and put in her order.

She can now. "Hello." she said gently, greeting the two people seated by the kitchen counter. Marina turned to her and smiled, her motherly ambiance reminding Evie of her Mama Emilia. "Hello, dear." Edward did the same, all the while writing something down on paper. "I'm Genevieve." She wanted to hang out with her new friends, but inside she was panicking. What should she do?! Ed laughed and stared at her, warmth in his wrinkly eyes "We know, Ma'am."

Nina asked. " yes of course, tell me your favorite song" Stephen said. "umm I can't remember any " Nina said shyly, it's been so long since last time she heard a song or sang. " all right this how about this one" Stephen said and started playing a rhythm On his guitar. Surprisingly Nina knew the song. It was 'Havana' by Camila Cabello. She started singing with Stephen. She liked the song. She closed her eyes as she sang the song. But suddenly the car stopped and she opened her eyes and saw that both of the men were starring at her with their eyes wide open.

Killian pouted. "What Why?" "Please, please, please! I already chose the song for us!" "What song?" "We Don't Talk Anymore by Charlie Puth and Selena Gomez," Killian smiled. "Okay, so I should sing Selena’s part?” Juliette asked. "Yup. Your voice is sweeter than mine." Killian smirked. "Smooth like a snake," Juliette rolled her eyes. "Okay, but just this time. It's your channel category, not mine. You decided you wanted to sing on YouTube,"

A tap on my shoulder brought me back from my long train of thought, I looked at my beta and open my mind so that he can mind-link me. “Are you okay Alpha?” he mind-linked me with a concerned look on his face. Before I could answer a piercing scream resonated through my mind “help me!” I had Sophie’s voice in my mind. I abruptly stood up knocking down the chair I was sitting on “Sophie, where are you?” “Woods, rouges”

Everlasting Love CHAPTER 1 Rose was a very pretty girl, she was born in a very poor family and her mother was a bean cake (Akara) seller while her father was a bicycle repairer. They lived in Lagos in a one-room apartment, in a very big compound, she was the only child of her a parent who doted on her, they took good care of her and always made sure they provided her needs even though they were poor they made sure she was comfortable. Rose grew up to be a very beautiful young girl, many guys admired her because of her beauty, apart from the fact that she was beautiful she was also very intelligent, she took the first position throughout her primary school education, her parent was so proud

The photographer gave us a cue, smiling behind the camera. "Ready? Three, two, one!" "Cheese!" The camera clicked, and the image froze in time—just Valerie and I, smiling at each other, full of happiness. Life had struck me hard, but I chose to sing through the pain.

I tried to speak, but my throat was so dry. Eve quickly leaned closer and gave me a sip of water. "Don’t speak, just eat.” Her face was pale, but she forced a gentle smile. I looked up at her and whispered, "Eve, you’re alive. I’m so glad." She nodded, tears in her eyes, and tore off another piece of meat, pressing it to my lips. I clenched my mouth shut, shaking my head frantically. Eve’s gaze was firm. "Emma, you need to stay alive. There’s hope as long as you’re alive."