Novel & Cerita Dragon Age: Inquisition Vivienne Romance

"Erix Drystan, the vampire king of the vampire world. And you're soon to be husband. You are his mate. His chosen mate." Erin kept on sputtering nonsense and Dabria didn't even say anything back to her nor she glared at me. "What did you do to her?" I asked Erin and she smirked gleefully and showed me the bottle in her hand. My body went colder than it was before. She fucking changed Dabria's whole memory.

She didn't know who it was but the voice showed that the person she had just bumped into was a wealthy, domineering, and power-filled man. She disengaged quickly and her face met with an extremely handsome man. His eyes were so blue, that he would be contesting with the sea. His hair was dark and wavy. His nose was pointy and beautiful. His lips were pink and full. And his body was well built, slender, and beautiful. It was Warren Lannister. She had seen him a couple of times on social media but she had never met him in real life until now. Looking at him, she felt like backing away. She wished the floor would just open and swallow her up because it was better than the intimidating aura that

I’ll walk in there, flip my hair, stun them with my charisma and beauty, win the hearts of those Alphas over and get them to Roman’s side, and make Hunter wet his pants when he learns someone has poached his set of Alphas at the Lykos ball. It doesn’t matter if Hunter might already have alliances with them. I will bring them over to Roman’s side. The car finally parks in the large and spacious compound and Roman shares a brief look with me before opening his door and getting down. I do too and a cold look settles on my face. When Roman walks over and offers me his elbow, I push down every flicker of fear and desire I might have and link mine through his. I am now Vivienne Davidson, the perso

I was the center of attraction, the new Langford bride, and every move I made pulled whispers and looks from the crowd. I caught the sharp eyes of the woman that had walked in with Damien staring at me, probably his wife. Her eyes were cold and mean like I’d done something just by being here. I could feel the fight over money and power behind it, making me a target in a war I didn’t want. All I wanted was to keep Liam safe, but this deal with Damon was starting to feel dangerous, like it could pull us both into something deadly. The woman walked over, her steps smooth but calculated, her hand out with a fake smile. “Congratulations, Vivienne,” she said, her voice sugary but sharp. “Welcome t

Kelly, you have a call on line two from someone named Jessica. (Jessica is Kelly's affluent cousin whose Father is the Mayor of Middleville). Jessie, Kelly, how are you? It's been ages, most certainly. What have you been up to lately? You know me, same old, same old, still solving crimes. Kelly chuckles. I heard about your huge promotion, congrats girl, well thank you. So how's that uncle of mine? Still wealthy, Jessica laughed. Well, I called to inform you that I'm getting married, the wedding is this weekend, and you're one of my Bridesmaids. Christabel (Jessica's best friend) is going to call you and give you the specifics. Bye girl. (Call drops…) Jessica is getting married again for the

She exclaimed softly as she beholds her enemy fall one after the other. Vivian stands up from where she fell when panic engrossed her. "He is fast," she murmured within when his sword pierced deep into the last member of the wolf that came to attack her. He removed it and drags his sword on the bare floor as if it were very heavy. His face is all frowned up while he walks gently to where Vivian is. "Is he coming to attack me?", Vivian panicked and walked backwards slowly. She seems defenceless and knows she could do nothing to a werewolf holding a sword with such speed. She stopped moving backwards and hope he is an ally. "Who are you?", She asked out of the blue and expects a vivid answer b

Ophelia narrated, as though she had personally witnessed the events. Raven glanced briefly at Maria, who was also listening intently from the side. "Its The blood of the Chosen one and the sword laced with the venom of a Pureblood Vampire..." Ophelia continued. "Guess what happened?" Ophelia asked Raven. Raven stared at Ophelia for a moment before mumbling, "She betrayed him..." She somehow felt a deep connection to that story, as if she had experienced it herself. It became clear to her that she had deceived Lumiére, taking advantage of his love for her to infiltrate his home. Was this another piece of her past life coming back to haunt her again?

He thought about that for a moment about the Nymph Queen Celeste, who had presented the Blood Oath as an act of mercenary negotiation, who had never indicated that saving his Alpha spark was anything other than a useful byproduct of acquiring a skilled military general for her war. He was not entirely sure he believed that anymore. Lucien had always said the Nymphs operated on a timescale that made their motivations invisible until you were standing inside the outcome. He set the documents down when he heard Vivienne's step at the chapel door. She came back carrying two cups of hot Brix again, somehow, always Brix and sat down and handed him one without ceremony. "She knows something is happ

I looked at him kneeling there, broken. What good were these words now? I was already dead. Killed by the woman he had cherished above all else. Some truths arrive too late to mean anything. Right now, Vivienne was probably at the Elder Sanctum, waiting for Damien. Playing the brave, fragile patient. Smiling sweetly at everyone around her. She would sigh to the attendants, "Damien? He's the Vampire King's Chief Enforcer, but he drops everything for me. Isn't that what real love looks like?"

He then threw me into the detention center. Just last night, he had pulled me into his arms, pressing his hot lips all over my nape. "My darling, Vivian Lunaris. My most passionate lover. I belong only to you tonight," he had murmured as he carded his fingers through my golden hair. The sound of the cage door unlocking snapped me out of my memories. Damien strode in, his silver eyes glinting coldly in the dim light. He carried himself with his usual oppressive Alpha demeanor, the intimidating sensation freezing the air around us.