What Happened To Eve On Bloodline Mga Nobela at Kwento

She would not suddenly act like this. "Eve, come here," Grandpa George called out to her. Eve's father had died in battle when she was young, and her mother had remarried. She had been relying on Grandpa George ever since, so she listened to him. As soon as Grandpa called her, she immediately let go of Nash and walked towards him. However, as she passed by Nina, she suddenly fell to the ground. "Oh dear!" Nina wanted to help, but it was too late. However, she was right there and helped Eve up.

Mr Travis said, standing up from his seat. "But still, this is not an easy thing to do. What if after poisoning him, all the king's maid gets killed?" Eve asked, she was about saying another thing, before her uncle caught her off. "Eve! I never raised you to be a scaredy cat or to be negative about things." Her uncle retorted. "You're a strong and fearless woman, this should not be something you should fright over." He continued. "I'm sorry uncle." Eve said. Moving to where she's standing, he held her face with his palms and said. "After this mission, I will give you what you've always wanted. I will tell you the person turned you into an ophan." He said with a smirk

Pots and dishes shattered into pieces, and chairs and tables were overturned, leaving the place in complete disarray. Mayor Kingsley’s eyes were wide with anger, his voice full of menace. “Frank, you’d better give me an explanation. My son’s death won’t go unanswered!” Dad collapsed to his knees, trembling as he repeatedly bowed, his forehead quickly turning red and swollen. “Mayor Kingsley, it was that wretched Eve who caused all this. She’s already dead. I even fed her body to the pigs. Please, have mercy on me.” Mayor Kingsley sneered. “And you think that’s enough?”

He was about to start the show. Eve was tied with a table. She was still naked. Her body had stopped healing, Adrian had tortured her this much. She had dried blood all over her body. Even a merciless monster would have stopped but Adrian did not stop. He came towards Eve and signalled two vampires. They held Eve's jaws open. He went to her. She was begging him with her eyes to stop but he smiled instead.

It was after Dad went insane that things started to go downhill - and he’d been insane since I was born. After Markus Irwin was executed for killing the beta of the pack, it was Grace Irwin - my sister - who killed her mate almost the same day she had a baby with him. What a shock it had been for the pack warriors to show up on our doorstep again. We thought something bad had happened to someone we loved, not that we were the ones in trouble for Grace’s wrong-doing. They thought we had something to do with the murders, and whilst that would be reasonable in any other family, my mother and I were broken enough having two conspirators.

Bienley smiled at their sons and stared at Justin. "Can you imagine that Justin? You can have a child with Cullen and Dalton's blood...yours and Zack's blood. The dream I wanted to have is given to you. You will carry Zack's child inside your body...that child will grow inside you until you can bring him/her out of the world. You will watch Zack's child grow and you will hear and feel the heartbeat that would eternally bind you and Zack for a lifetime" Bienley continued to explain.

* * * Max’s POV * * * I hadn’t expected the words that came out of David’s mouth. Eve’s mother is alive? I can’t help but wonder how and what physical and mental state she will be in. What has Alpha Charles done to her, these past 10 years? My shock is short-lived as Eve gasps and then falls to the side, her body limp and falling from her chair. Instinct has me jumping from my chair, breaking her fall and taking her limp and tiny frame in my arms.

The words are still ringing in my ears, like they followed me back from the dream. When I finished telling Mira, I saw fear flicker across her face. What is happening to her? Mira thought, her hands tightening around the edge of the tray she had brought. Humans don’t see this. Humans don’t hear this. Humans aren’t chosen by the wolves of prophecy… not like this. Her mind raced, flipping through every story she had ever been told about the Vale bloodline, about the SilverClaw line, about the ancient prophecies whispered among the elders. None of them had ever involved a human. None.

Aunt Ella saw her and sneered, "Your daughter's lost her mind. I can't believe you ever trusted her." Dad shook his head in disappointment. "I should've chosen Selena when she came back." I stood a short distance away, smiling as I watched this family tear each other apart. Giselle's eyes widened as she spotted me. "How are you still alive?" she snapped, charging at me with murderous intent. In the next second, she was thrown across the street and slammed into the pavement. Shawn emerged from the shadows, stepping in front of me. In just a few short weeks, the tables had completely turned.