The Incredibles 2 Evelyn Novels & Stories

She couldn’t move. Couldn’t breathe. Couldn’t think. The child tilted her head innocently. “Mama?” Adrian looked utterly speechless. The elderly woman quietly wiped away tears. “I promised I’d bring her to you.” Elaine somehow found her voice. “…Who are you?” The woman smiled warmly. “My name is Evelyn.” She paused. “In another life…” Her eyes met Adrian’s. “…I was your mother.” Silence consumed the room. Outside, the world continued as if nothing extraordinary had happened.

I am alone? "who did Evelyn sell Danielle to please😭"

My nails dug into my palm. “Yes.” The line went quiet for a very long time. So long that I almost thought the call had dropped. Then I heard the faintest, most broken sob. Evelyn did not cry loudly. But that muffled grief caught in her throat hurt more than any wail could have. “How far along?” “Seven weeks.” Silence again. Then Evelyn’s voice changed. It was no longer the voice of a kind old woman. It was the voice of Evelyn Grant, the woman who had built enough power in one lifetime to make an entire boardroom lower its eyes.

Just then, she heard familiar voices- her mother, and Alex’s mom. "My goodness, Aaron! She’s truly awake! Evelyn just opened her eyes! I can see it!" She exclaimed, happily. However, that voice only made Evelyn hissed more in pain, because of the loud banging in her head. Evelyn thought, ‘it could be a dream or just her own imagination, but she felt like she had fallen into a deep sleep, and in that sleep, she kept hearing her mom’s voice— crying constantly and asking her to be strong for her. Not only that, she heard Alex’s soothing and at the same time, worried words too’

The air crackled with tension as Eva, now a central figure in the unfolding drama, spoke with a measured authority that belied the complexity of her identity. "Seems I'll have to teach you some manners," Eva declared, her tone carrying a mix of amusement and determination. The weight of her words added another layer of intrigue to the familial dynamics, as she acknowledged Selena with a playful wink, introducing herself as Evelyn's dead twin sister. The revelation seemed to dance on the edge of disbelief, a twist of fate that defied the conventional boundaries of life and death.

"We can spend the whole day listening to these conversations, this recorder still won't come to a stop. But I'm sure that you've gotten your answers from the ones you've listened to." "This is outrageous of you, Mira!" Mr. Alan exploded. "Please call me, Evelyn." Eve gave him a sweet smile. "It is Evelyn Anderson." "You..." "Mrs. Anderson, don't think that only by recording those conversations, you have come clean and can be labeled innocent." Jessie scowled with a bitter expression. "You might have done that to escape punishment in case your secret is revealed someday."

They can try- “Ah, the one my son kept calling when they brought him in.” Her red tainted lips stretched into a wide smile. She stood up from her chair and walked to where I was. “He’ll wake up soon. Good thing he strapped himself on the hoist before it crashed on the ground. If it wasn’t for the safety gears he was wearing, the damage in his body could’ve been worse. There’s nothing you should worry about, dear.” She explained further that Evan might not be able to move his left wrist for a month or so. ‘He was damn lucky and a smartass,’ Dr. Olivia murmured, surprising me as I listened closely to her.

"Excellent job, my dear rookie. You've come a long way since I first trained you. So be proud of yourself." A rare smile briefly showed itself on Jessie’s face before she masked her emotions and stood back on her feet. "I'm glad to have made you proud." Evelyn ran her eyes over the place, where dead goblins lay resting on the ground. The smell was starting to become unbearable, and then there were the chained up women, which Eveyln saw that Maria had already freed by breaking their chains. "Oh, what is this?" Evelyn saw the body of a boy with brown hair and attractive features lying on the ground. When she stepped over to his side, checking to see if he was still alive, she saw his eyes flut

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!

And Mommy will explain everything," cried Evelyn. "Mommy Eve won't lie to Mine like Mommy," exclaimed Mine. "Promise." Evelyn raised her hand in the air right next to her head as a sign of her promise. "Yes, we're going home! exclaimed Mine. "Smart kids." Evelyn rubbed Mine's head and took her away from that place. ***