Nami Vivi Novels & Stories

I could tell by her body language and the giddy look on her face that she was itching to talk to me. "Hey Professor!" She greeted. "Good morning Vivian. How are you doing?" "I'm doing great! My mate, Nikoli is flying in tonight for the Alpha meeting. He's the Alpha of the Silver Springs Pack. They are a small pack known for their warrior bloodlines. I can't wait for you to meet him!" Vivian rattled all these details off so fast. I hoped I remembered them. Before I could respond she started talking again.

Sure, not happily married but what had happened the other night should not happen again. “I am Vivienne,” the dark haired lady said with a smile as she slid into a seat. Adrea could not help but think with her pixie cut and big almond-shaped grey eyes, Vivienne looked like an absolute doll. Adrea smiled at the woman warmly, “Nice to meet you.” “You too,” Vivienne said. “I am Sanne Visser,” the copper-haired woman said, and Adrea’s eyes widened with appreciation. She’d heard of the woman. She was a big name in the poker world, although some people called her the Lady Viper.

He just merely accords him respect as the head of the family. The boutique was a small building located at the other end of town. I was surprised that Marcello could patronize a brand that was not Armani. The man even wears Armani to bed. The designer, a small statured Asian Woman called Viv, who looked to be in her mid-forties, smiled at us as soon we walked into the place. She pulled Marcello into a hug and he bent to accommodate her, chuckling. “ Marcel! So good to see you, aga( Korean for baby)

I pushed the door open, and my jaw threatened to drop for a second time. It was a masterpiece of black marble, a freestanding deep soaking tub, and a rainfall shower that looked big enough to stand a family in. But as I walked up to the vanity, my eyes landed on a row of high-end feminine products—expensive face washes, designer body scrubs, and silk hair wraps.

Definitely not who she was looking for. Just when she was about to pass the sixth name, she paused and the name aloud: "D. Reyes — Event Support, contracted through Vine Entertainment's hospitality division." She paused for a minute before jumping to her feet abd running back to the bedroom. She pulled the second journal from beneath the floorboard panel she'd created during her first week in the apartment, turned to a section and traced her finger against each word.

Caius answered. “Fine. Fine, your highness.” Vivar turned and tried to look for dry twigs. But since it just rained, all the woods around were wet. “I’ll help.” Nemiah volunteered. “It doesn’t matter if it’s wet. My tiger can still make a fire out of it.” She smiled and Vivar found her amusing. Caius noticed that they seemed to get along with each other. He snorted. “Don’t get too close to her, Vivar. That young lady is dangerous.”

A red dress, red hair and eyes wild with intent. Even as I shook her hand and my secret is now out there among these three women thanks to Court's loose lips, I'm looking at the one calling herself Vivi and I'm wondering, how the hell does she know Nate?

Ruby feeling that Vivian being a live in nanny would in danger the life of Monti and the girls wanted to object "Sir i don't think all that is........" "Fine"Vivian cut her short "I accept your conditions,as it is i don't have friends,a husband or a child of my own,taking care of the girls will be my pleasure,i don't mind being a live in nanny,that is actually good cause the girls will get to know me quickly that way,and don't worry a secret is safe with me"she answered with a smile,

Posy suggested. “I knew I liked her!” We spotted the mermaids. They really were gorgeous girls. The two in front of us had purple and orange hair. They smiled upon seeing us. “Visitors!” The orange hair one announced. “Welcome to the Slumbering Reef!” “Thank you very much.” Posy smiled back. “I am Posy.” “I’m Nami!” The orange hair one waved. “And I’m Irvetta… and you are?” Her eyes were on me. I think she found me attractive.

In one evening, she had series of unexplainable experiences and now, someone she knows not was looking at her as if she stole one of the person’s belongings. “That lady is Kimora. You must have seen her before, My Lady.” Marys started and she shook her head. “You must have forgotten, Milady. She is the nanny to your late sister’s daughter. And the room she just stepped out of, is Master Ramon’s room” Aiyana added and then she nodded like cognisance had taken hold of her. But then, why is the nanny to her niece looking at her like she stole something of hers? Someone will just walk out of her “Husband’s” room and will look at her with evil eyes, like she did something to her.