Evangeline Tog の小説・ストーリー

Focussing on them all is hard. I locate the phone number on a piece of paper with other detailing on it. The paper is in the same corner it was before, held securely underneath the phone itself. Taking it, I also grab the phone and dial in the digits before I become too anxious. All in one breath, I hold the phone to my ear and squeeze my hands into fists at the familiar ringing sounds. "Alpha Tate, you call again?" I suck in a gulp of air. "This is Evangeline, his, um, Luna."

With a shaky hand, she gripped her fork, her knuckles white from the effort. “K-King, can I come here often?” Evangeline’s voice broke through the tension, her words directed at me. I nodded absentmindedly, barely registering her words as my fingers pumped in and out of Davina with increasing urgency, eliciting a soft gasp from her. She was close. With one last thrust of my fingers, she shuddered beneath me, her eyes squeezing shut as she came, her body trembling slightly. I inhaled sharply as I felt her walls tighten around my fingers, a sensation that sent a rush through me.

“Emma, you have to live—for me and your mom.” Before I could even react, there was a splash. Eve had wasted no time leaping into the river. She pushed the boat with all her strength, propelling it forward. The boat surged ahead suddenly. My vision blurred with tears as I reached out to grab her. However, the more I tried, the further away she drifted. She waved at me, her face filled with relief and peace. I watched helplessly as her figure faded into the water until the surface was calm once again.

EVE Agatha came over one Saturday afternoon, with her arms full of shopping bags, her eyes darting with the kind of excitement that usually meant gossip. “You’ll never believe who I saw at the mall,” she announced, collapsing onto the sofa beside me. I was half-distracted, scrolling through pregnancy forums I shouldn’t even be on, but at the mention of who, my heart picked up speed. “Who?” I asked, trying to sound casual. She smirked. “Ian.”

“I really wish I could have been more helpful. I would like to have given better answers to the your questions. You can be Elijah It is my spirits reincarnated, but big part of this journey It is in you. Must experience per yes themselves.” Vidar stood up, pulling me with him. “Is there any chance in you to convince The to stay more time?" He He asked The she. I almost scoffed, thinking it was a little ironic that he was begging her to stay despite her behavior. incredibly rude with she, as if she I wanted to be around him for longer than absolutely necessary. It was a miracle what I could bear it. Evangeline shook her head. "Unfortunately not. My powers me allow visit, but he has your Limit

Evangeline wiggled her eyebrows suggestively, “Do you two like each other? Has he confessed to you?” My face instantly flushed as I fumbled for a response, "M… Mom! It's nothing like that!" I waved my hands defensively, but my voice betrayed my embarrassment. Evangeline smirked knowingly, leaning in closer, "Oh, darling, you’re not fooling me. The way you just lit up at the mere mention of his name? I’ve seen that look before. So, tell me, does he make your heart race? Or better yet, does he make you forget how to breathe?"

I feed her as a precaution, if she is injured she will heal, she will not age as quickly and should she die, I will have a chance to bring her back to me. Evangeline started her life here as a my maid, an orphan of one of Halen’s cullings but there is something about her that soothes me. I trust her with my existance and she has proven her worth many times over in the five years she has been at my side.

And the rest is history. Evangeline leaned forward, her manicured nails tapping lightly against her wine glass. “As the wife of a very powerful Don, I have access to the darkest, most twisted corners of the underworld. I’ve seen things that keep me up at night. And for years, I’ve been trying to do something about it,” she held my gaze. “That’s why I want in, Viviane. I want to join you.” I blinked, taken completely off guard. “Join me?”

Evangeline had just one goal in life — loving Alpha Brent with every breath she takes. But that love was her doom and at the brink of death, she vowed never to love a man like that again. But fate has other plans because now, the once cold-hearted Brent has become very obsessed with the new her and will stop at nothing to win her back. Will she give him a chance or keep him locked out of her life and that of her kids forever?

the girl replied, removing the plaster in her hand and placing it gently on Axel's forehead. Oh, Axel was definitely not the boy his mother read fairy tales to every night. However, Axel had heard fairy tales when he was in elementary school. And Evangeline's name was definitely not part of those fairy tales... but Exel felt that he would be interested in reading fairy tales if his name and Evangeline's were there. Evangeline... Angeline... Angelo and Angeline...