Summertime Saga Eve Novels & Stories

“I might have freed you from my cage Eve but it's too tough for me to move on now as you have occupied my heart which only beats for you. I can’t move on now baby and neither I won’t let you move on. Go Eve, live your life but remember you were my mine, you are mine and you'll remain mine only. I will come hell or high water to win you back but this time you will come to me yourself willingly. ‘Cause this time I don’t need a Genie but my soulmate, my wifey, my Eve." End of season 1. Wait for the sequel. It will be published soon.

She extended her hand with practiced precision. "Evelyn Sage. How may I assist you, Alpha Foster?" I ignored her hand. "Where is my mate? Summer Thorn - I know she's been here." A smile curved Evelyn's lips, predatory and knowing. "I believe you mean Summer Winster. She's reclaimed her maiden name in the divorce proceedings." My wolf snarled at the challenge in her voice. "There will be no divorce," I stated flatly. "Summer is my mate and Luna. This little rebellion of hers has gone far enough."

When she pulled back, she looked at Zayn. “Tomorrow we save your life,” she said quietly. “Tonight… we remind each other why we’re fighting for it.” She reached down and palmed Zayn’s cock through his pants, then looked at Isha with a dangerous smile. “Help me remind him.” The three of them moved together toward the bedroom at the back of the lake house, hands already roaming, breasts brushing, the mist outside swirling thicker as something large moved beneath the black water. The guardian was watching. And the full moon was only three nights away.

I sighed as I knew someone must have pranked that poor soul. "Please, for the love of Lord Adrian Cerberus, open the door. I will freeze to death out here." I heard Eve's voice. She was begging to get in. As I reached the door, I noticed that she was in her nightie. She was shivering with the cold. It was way too chilly night for Eve to be outside. Seeing her out, something snapped inside me.

I shake my head, I had no option on anything anymore and I just have to follow whatever was asked of me. "Right in front of the eyes of the whole camp, I agreed to be his determined bride once again." There is no turning back from that. I hate the name. "Destined Bride." "My name is Eve and I do not think even he, remembers ." How am I supposed to enter into this? I ask, bewildered by the car and Grace seeks to lift me up. "With struggle, I find my way to the passenger's seat and Grace lets go of me after using half of her strength to help me up." Our dear Lycan Jack doesn't care that the vehicle is maybe too advanced for a short woman.

I call David forward so that I can use his ears and hear what she’s saying. “My name is Eve. I’m six years old. I’m an orphan, my mother was an Omega,” she says quietly, over and over again. “EVE!” I bark, almost making her jump out of her skin. She looks at me with wide green doe eyes and doesn’t say a word. “I’m fucking talking to you, brat. You do NOT want to find out what will happen if I’m forced to open the door and come in there. Now fucking answer me,” I snap at her, my Alpha aura pushing towards her.

Sage Eve leaned back in the chair, legs tucked under her, the half-eaten cookie still in her hand. The firelight caught on her face, and for the first time tonight she looked lighter, like the weight of Mia’s news had lifted, even if only for a little while.

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!

“You are a little firecracker, aren’t you?” “I just don’t take anyone’s shit,” she hissed. “Especially not some over-inflated, egotistical, arrogant band of guys who decided their mission in life is to make me miserable.” Keane met my eyes and chuckled. “I told you she’d be worth it.” “Let me go,” Eve said. “You made me drink that crap, so now let me go. The game is over. We’re done.” Keane chuckled darkly. “We’re done when I say we’re done.”

She was going to re invent herself and come back better than ever. After a good night's rest, summer woke up energised for the day ahead. She didn't give much thought for a new identity. She didn't even have a name in mind. She met Madame Chloe at the La Vista resort. The private resort owned by her father. It was a place of ultimate relaxation but Summer was not here to unwind although she made a mental note to come back to spend a day to relax her mind,body and soul. "Ah, you must be Summer. Have a seat. Let us see what we can do." Madam Chloe pointed to the chair.", Let's start with changing this hair colour of yours. Do you want to go blonde or more towards the reds?