Soul Eater Evans Suit Novels & Stories

I sat in my room for three days. Not dramatically. I attended to my duties — the morning cleaning rotation, the evening meal service, the geomun'go practice that Mistress Hana insisted upon regardless of scheduling or emotional state. I did these things. I did them correctly. I did them without letting anything show on my face, which was not difficult because I had been trained since childhood to perform tasks without letting things show on my face. Between duties, she sat on my sleeping mat and thought. Soul Sight activates upon soulbound recognition, I had read, in the texts. The connection, once formed, cannot be unformed. The soul recognizes what it has always been bound to.

The man's callous behavior made her feel sad, but she knew that she had no right to feel that way. She was only able to stay by his side because of a red mole on her right earlobe, similar to the one on the long-lost girl Evan had been searching for. In Evan's eyes, she was just a substitute for his unrequited love and a toy that could be easily dismissed with money. * Just as Caroline emerged from the shower, Evan came out of the bedroom, dressed in a perfectly tailored suit. He looked regal and detached, his handsome features making it hard for anyone to look away.

And it was true, Eva had never seen a man like that, not even in a magazine or on TV, she had no time for that, she had spent her whole life studying to waste time on vague entertainments. "For God's sake, Miss Evangelina, I don't think you'll be traumatized to see me like this." Demetrio rose from his chair and paced the huge room in search of the suit. "This is the suit, please have it ready for tonight, we leave for the company at eight o'clock." Eva took the suit in her hands. She was still trembling with fear. She had to control her breathing or she might faint at any moment. She walked hurriedly, almost running out of the room at the derisive laughter of her boss.

Evan said, his voice a little high as if he was enjoying Evenor's reaction. "Let's keep this to only the three of us. If anyone in the martial arts world will know about her being my soulmate, you are already thoughtful enough to acknowledge what will transpire after that." Evan said and darted his gaze toward Megara before looking at Evenor again.

A slow breath. “Every move you make.” Her heart slammed. “Every lie you tell.” Her lips parted. “And every moment you hesitate… like tonight.” Evie froze. The tunnel. The kiss. Her pulse exploded. “Tell me something, Evelyn.” Silence pressed in. Tight. Suffocating. “Did you want him to touch you…” Her breath stopped. “…or did you wish it was me?” *** By morning, Evie was already dressed for war. The tailored black power suit Thorne had prepared fit her perfectly. It hugged her frame just enough to feel like armor, not costume. She adjusted the collar slowly, steadying her breathing, then slipped the locket beneath the fabric, letting it rest against her skin.

Ethan said calmly that Evans got chills in his body. In a situation like this, he would have started fighting. What was she planning on that head of his? “Honey, please …can you just listen to me. She is gone and I regret so much taking her away. “Evans added with guilt written all over his face. “Did I just hear it right? that Susan is dead? No……the agreement was that she was going to go away, Evans. What the hell did you do to my baby. Did you kill her?” Ariel immediately became aggressive.

“Our suits are exactly the same,” Liam commented when Evan walked out of his walk-in closet dressed in his groom attire looking like a Greek god. Evan smiled at him. “I am glad that you decided to be my Best man, Liam or I would have been alone today,” He teased the kid who laughed at his words. “I thought the position was fixed for me, Homie?” Viso's voice from the doorway made him turn around. If it had been the normal circumstances, Evan would have been happiest to see his Compagno.

Dina had a white sheet covering her body but Enzo stood there in all his glory—naked, his muscles rippled with every movement he made. “I don’t believe you. I'm picking up a familiar scent,” Evans said. “And Why are you fucking holding an air freshener?” From Evan’s tone, one could tell that he was furious. “I…sprayed the... kitchen, sir. It’s a routine of mine to do that before cooking.”

Someone they grew up with? I see a burst of purple lightning then. Callum. He’s making his way across a field, surrounded by Soul Eaters. And they’re going for Ally. She doesn’t seem to notice yet. I’m moving in that direction before I can stop myself. And before I know it I'm again in the middle of a battlefield. “Evan!” Amber yells in the distance. A Soul Eater heading towards the wolf she’s been with. The Soul Eater is already weakening the wolf. But Amber doesn’t care, she runs in between them!

Digging his own grave wasn't ideal. "You called for me." Eva's clear voice filled the room." "I did," Victor affirmed, then finally stepped back from her and stretched his arms. "What do you think of this?" Eva's gaze swept over Victor's attire with a critical eye, and without hesitation, she shook her head. "If frivolity is your goal, opt for a suit that feels as if it's straight out of a Walmart store." Salvatore's lips twitched as Victor's amusement shifted to mild annoyance, but then instead of his mistress, he turned the irritation to the man behind her. "What the fuck are you waiting for? She doesn't like it!"