Unit-03 Eva Mga Nobela at Kwento

Third POV Eva stood there, her face had an evil smile playing on her red lips. While Alberto was there standing beside his father who was slowly melting and disappearing from existence. And finally after a few minutes, the Matriarch completely vanished, turning into vapour. He sighed, covering his face and feeling guilty. No matter how bad his father was to him, he still felt a bit sad. Alberto then looked up at Eva, he remembered what he had promised her if she successfully completes her mission. He brushed off his lingering hair strands from his forehead and ordered the guards to free Eva from iron chains and shackles.

On the other end of the phone, Eva was nervous. She had opened the bedroom door when Keilan tempted her with a slice of cake from her favorite bakery. She could hear the packaging opening, and when she opened the door a little to see if it was true, he flung it open. She still had the phone in her hand with Mina on speakerphone, “Eva…honey…are you alright?” Eva looked at the man in front of her. He was slowly removing his shirt, one button at a time. She could only swallow because of how nervous she was. She couldn't even concentrate on the call anymore.

Instead, she rested a hand on the girl’s shoulder, feeling the fragility there—bones light as a bird’s, like she could be swept away in the next draft of cold air. The hum of the vault seemed to deepen, as though the walls themselves were leaning in to listen. *** The air flickered. Eva’s comm unit—a secure channel linked to Julian—spiked with static. Then, clear as glass breaking, a girl’s voice slid through, low and urgent. "I’m not your enemy. But they are." Eva froze. Mira-Eve’s head jerked up, eyes wide. "Who is this?" Eva demanded, scanning the shadows. But her voice was met only by the faint, tinny sound of breathing.

Tears welled up in Eva's eyes as she clutched a treasured photograph of Uncle Sam, a cherished mentor and source of unwavering support. In the midst of her sorrow, Jo Peng, a loyal friend and now Eva's trusted personal assistant, quietly entered the study. Jo had been appointed as the overseer of the werewolf academy, an institution born out of the expedition's quest for unity among supernatural beings. Understanding Eva's pain, Jo approached her with empathy and a gentle voice.

"By the way, I've noticed you haven't been going to university for the past few days. Is everything alright?" Eva glanced at Luna with a slightly sheepish smile. "You caught that, huh? Well, the truth is, I've been working on a personal project for the past few days. It's something I'm really passionate about, and I've been dedicating a lot of time to it." Luna's curiosity was piqued. "Oh? What kind of project?" Eva's eyes lit up as she explained. "I've been working on a photography series that captures the beauty of everyday moments. I've been visiting different places and taking candid shots, trying to capture the emotions and stories behind each scene."

Instead of being devastated, Eva felt something warm inside her heart. "I should have felt guilty," she murmured. It was not a normal feeling at all, yet the arousal still lingered. Eva glanced at her wrist when the mysterious crescent moon scar she had was glowing beautifully. Eva was stunned, then touched it. It was like a tattoo but pretty. "Wow," she murmured. *** "No, we don't have new recruitment recently." The CEO of Bronco Garage Corporation stated this to Beta Everest. Everest came to see Bronco Garage Corporation's CEO, asking about Eva.

She was completely resolute in her choice to conquer Lucien’s attention. Lucien saw straight through her shallow manipulation tactics. He rose from the iron chair without a word, marching past her frame into the private elevator corridor, with Eva scrambling to follow his heavy footsteps. As the blast doors sealed, Lucien leveled a cold glance at her insignia. "Did your clan recently release your unit from the academy?" Proudly, Eva straightened her spine. "Correct. My tactical training was finalized at the Princeton military installation." Lucien's expression shifted into a dark, understanding sneer as the elevator hit the upper deck. He proceeded directly to his primary console and initiat

i told eva okay then, let's fix it by weekend. that would be nice thanks ever. I pecked her and ran to the kitchen,I need to eat

"Eva, what did you delete?" Eva calmly took back the phone and pressed her fingerprint on the screen. The screen flashed a single message. "Identity deactivation successful." "My old account was hacked. I had to shut it down," she answered smoothly, a faint smile on her lips. Leo studied her for a moment, then wrapped his arms around her. "Guess what I brought back for you?" She answered flatly, "Strawberry cupcake from Wendover Street." Leo paused. "How did you know?"

The moment Ethan stepped towards Eva with the syringe with the milky substance in it, Eva let out a warning growl, her eyes flashing a predatory yellow as Kalla pushed to try and take over. Eva knew Kalla was the stronger form but the wolfsbane still hadn’t cleared her system fully and there was no chance she'd be able to take on three full-strength males in either form. That didn’t stop Eva from kicking out when Ethan got close, the heel of her boot slamming into his knee with a sickening snap.