Which Character Are You From Ever After High Novels & Stories

Muscular Blue eyes. Zuri is new. 16. Haven’t decided who her parents are yet. but she is black, has braids in different colors. Tall, curvy and beautiful. Probably African descent. Other kids that might pop up or already have. Charlotte + Eros: Amelia, already mated and in her twenties. Will be luna of another pack soon. (bio dad is not Eros) Sue, 16. A player. Dad Eros. So half Greek. Long, black hair.

I heard, as I looked up at a fiery redhead. “Oh uhm, Spanish,” I mumble, looking at my paper. I suddenly perk up at that, wondering if I could learn anything that might impress Hector. “Hmm, I’m a few doors down, come on. I’m Kylie,” she says, flicking her head. I got up and smiled at her. She was a lower level shifter, or so my instincts told me. “Thanks, I’m Hazel,” I say, as we began to walk. “I transferred here last year. It's okay but certain groups hang with certain groups. I’m not sure I fit anywhere but there’s a few cool people I hang with, lemme see your day,” she says, snatching my paper.

He announced in a monotone. I grumbled, cursing the very essence of that fool. I'd almost gotten away with standing in front of the class. “Hi everyone. My name is Kiera Brooke. I'm from california. My mum and i just moved here from there.” A few of them perked up at that, but the rest of them still looked disinterested. “Um, I like to read?” I hiccupped and hurried back to my seat. “Dweeb.” He coughed.

Harriet would never forget the face of the people who bullied her in her high school days. Even their names stuck in her head: Jannah, Cherry and Kimberly. They are Madell’s friends who are older than Madell, but stick close with the brat because they adore her brother, Zion.

“My name is Demetri Yennen. I am a vampire of the High Top Clan. Our Sire is Varvara Mirovich. I joined this class to follow in my father’s footsteps as the liaison to the local coven and human towns in our territory.” The small, redheaded girl between him and Moira rose next looking excited but nervous. “I’m Chelsea Hann. I’m a human from this town, actually. I joined the class because we hear a lot about the different people living all around us but it’s not really about them as people just whatever the news shows that day. I want to know the lives behind the stories.”

Your average, unremarkable high school nobody. When people come over to visit, their eyes always land on the group photo by my bed. To my right in the picture is my cousin, Elisa. She’s the kind of person you’d expect to walk off a fashion runway and into your life. Every summer, she’d stay with us, dazzling everyone with her effortless charm. Now, she’s off at college in California, living her best life. Back in the day, she was the "It Girl" of Seayers High—every guy’s dream, every girl’s role model, and the Regina George of our small-town universe. Honestly, I wouldn’t be shocked if she ends up gracing the cover of Vogue someday.

I feel both women’s eyes turn to me, and although I want to say Skyla is my student, the words just don’t come, so I stay quiet. “She tends to be a little dramatic.” I say instead, tilting my head towards Charlotte. My gaze flits to the bed, and I swallow. I want to hold her… “So, this is Kenneth’s little girl. He likes to keep you hidden away now, doesn’t he? What’s your name?” “Charlotte Sophia Arden,” She declares, “Beautiful name,” Kiara says with a smile. “I’m Kiara.” “I know, you're pretty.” Charlotte replies, turning to Delsanra. “White hair, magic powers. You’re the Hybrid Luna…”

Would it kill her to reveal who I truly was? “Hi, Kiara. I’m Kayla.” She said, extending her hand. Shaking her hand, I said, “Hi Kayla. Pleasure to meet you.” “I’ll use the restroom.” Bella excused herself, “You guys carry on.” “So, Kiara.” Kayla said, “Do you want anything to drink?” “No, I’m good.” I smiled. “So, where are you from?” “From hell.” Someone else answered for me, and I recognized the voice from before. I couldn’t possibly forget that voice. Looking to our side, my eyes widened when I spotted Audrey. What the hell was she doing here?

“It is my pleasure to meet you.” Her head tilted slightly and then, she pushed her energy out even more. I raised a brow, wondering if her parents had not mentioned who I was to her. “Which family are you from?” she asked me, her tone sharp. Since I knew who she was, I ought to bow. That was what she must have been thinking. Though it would really have been easier to bow and let her go her own way, I felt the need to be stubborn. “Chloe Waterson,” I replied. “Fiancee of the future Alpha of Everdeen.”

The doctor inquired, causing my brows to furrow. So, I tried to recall everything I remember about myself. “I’m Blaire Patterson, 17 years old, and I live in Lakeshore. My foster parents were Tim and Mary Patterson, and I have two siblings, Grace and Harry. I study in Lakeshore High School as a junior student, and I—” “Wait. You’re from the human world?” Professor McLaren asked, which made me halt for a moment. Am I from the human world? Is that even a question?