One Piece Vivi Novels & Stories

Ruiz asked, “Whatever you do, it will be futile.” Viviane smirked, “You talked big for an omega,” she paused and glaring at him sternly, “Well, if you manage to escape death, then I just need to kill you once again.” “You cannot kill me,” Ruiz replied plainly. “We’ll see about that,” Viviane viciously sneered. The woman in her forty then inhaled a tremendous amount of air, it filled her lungs like a balloon. Her breast was widening so quickly while her stomach deflated. She wanted to give Noah the thickest mist that her power can provide.

Violet interupted, “I don't need your soup. Compared to a weak mortal like yourself, I don't need to eat food to survive. I just eat for the satisfaction sometimes, nothing more.” Alaric rolled his eyes, “Show off.” “That's a fact.” She said as Musa landed a powerful kick on Timi's leg and substituted her punch for her sword as Timi stumbled on the ground, his legs weak. Musa slashed her sword across his shoulder and against his chest causing him to scream out in pain. “The saintess of Lagsu is indeed impressive!” Alaric praised. “You owe me a lot for killing me back then, Alaric.” Violet said, no expression on her face.

Alysin did not speak but rounded the fire and came to sit next to Samnom. She reached out and took his hands in hers. She sat cross legged before him and he assumed the same posture. She closed her eyes and started mouthing words he could not hear. As he watched, her hands began to glow. The glow spread to his hands and then crept up his arms. Sensing his nervousness, Alysin tightened her grip ever so slightly assuring him everything was fine.

She had to let it out right away. “I was home. We were talking and her friend came for her. Gianna had a session today. She was called in immediately. She left. I… I didn’t know who called her until Costana told me that…” Viviana paused for a breath. I could see dear in her eyes. I had never seen it. We had been together for months now. Viviana knew no fear. She was a Sun-wolf. She could tear down the tigers, leopards, and lions within the blink of an eye and still smile. My heart was pounding.

“I know that something like that never happened before, but I’m a half-vampire, too. So… There might be a way.” Vivien froze in her seat. She wanted to interfere in their conversation, but she had no right at all. Hence, she quietly left her seat and headed to the restroom with her phone in hand. The restroom was empty. She paced back and forth. Back and forth. Her gaze locked onto her phone, staring at the name of the alpha. Her finger hovered over it. Once she pressed it, his number would be dialed. But Vivien dropped her hands to her side. She walked back and forth once more while thinking about what to say to the alpha.

The groundwork for her villainy was already laid, thick and toxic. “I see,” Vivian murmured, her stomach churning. “And… rivals? Were there many?” Elara looked genuinely terrified now. “My Lady, please… your memory will return. I shouldn’t…” “Elara,” Vivian softened her tone, injecting a note of bewildered vulnerability. “Everything feels like a stranger’s life. I need… anchors. Things people expect. To avoid making terrible mistakes.” She touched her temple, feigning a headache. “Was there… someone specific? Someone who might have… displeased me greatly?”

I laughed out loud as the thought of it made me very excited. Everything was playing out perfectly and I will make good use of it. “And Cole? I would rather shove silver up my own cunt than let him touch me again. This life? It's Mine. I will choose me, and I will choose revenge.” “Ella!” A sugary voice screamed my name and I could spot the fake excitement in it. I turned, and I saw Vivi, the treacherous bitch, jogging toward me in that matching skimpy set. She had two coconuts with straws swinging in her hands and her tits kept bouncing like they had not spent the last life wrapped around my mate’s dick.

One wa‍s laughing. "The crash in‍ your‌ first life didn't just break y‍our⁠ body," M⁠aurice wh‌ispered, lean⁠in​g‍ over m⁠y shoulder. "It br⁠oke yo‍ur s‌oul. One half stayed in the​ li​ght, try​ing to be a wife and a‍ mother‌. The othe‌r half stayed in t‍he dark, hungr‌y for‌ the thro‌ne. V is‍ you, Vivi‍a‍n. And you a​re V."‍

I answered smoothly. "Wow, really, Aurelia?" Vivi’s voice blasted through the speaker, packed with sharp annoyance and deep affection. "Is that all you have to say? How many centuries have you been hiding, hello? Mind telling me where on earth you’ve been? Oh, and by the way, your masterpiece is currently displayed in the museum, exactly like you wanted!" "Oops," I chuckled, leaning against the vanity counter. "Sorry, Vivi. I've been incredibly busy, but I have good news, and you're an important part of it."

Like there were two people living here instead of one person and a ghost. Around eleven, he heard her door open. His body reacted before his brain did. His back straightened. His fingers froze over his screen. Then he forced himself to relax and keep scrolling. Vivi walked into the kitchen quietly. She wore the same overalls from yesterday. Her hood was up again, hiding part of her face. Her hair was tied in a messy knot that looked like she hadn’t bothered to fix it. She didn’t look at him. She went straight to the coffee maker and poured the last of it into her mug. The sound of the liquid hitting ceramic felt too loud.