Princess Vivian Voice Novels & Stories

They smiled their best smiles. I watched Vivian go up. Her bow was so low her hair touched the floor. Her smile was so sweet it could give you a toothache. "Vivian Knox," she said in a voice like honey. "Daughter of Royal Beta Knox. Crescent Moon Pack. It is my greatest honor to stand before you, Your Majesties." The kings barely moved. A tiny nod from Darius. Nothing at all from Orion. Not even a blink. Vivian's smile cracked. Just for a second. Then she walked back to her spot, her perfect face hiding her anger.

Sophia's Point of View "I could hear it." The sound of my husband pleasuring another woman—her loud, shameless moans and the rhythmic pounding of the bed against the floor. This wasn’t the first time, yet every time he did it, it felt like my heart was being ripped from my chest. "Ma'am!" Beatrice's voice jolted me out of my trance. I turned to her, dazed. "Your hands, ma’am, they’re burning!" she exclaimed, her eyes wide with alarm.

Still not satisfied, Vivian burst into hysterical laughter and tears, sweeping everything off her vanity — makeup, skincare bottles, perfume — all crashing to the floor, mixing into a mess of useless garbage. Once she had finally vented enough, Vivian slowly looked back up at the broken mirror, piecing together the fragments of her reflection. Forcing out a stiff smile, she grabbed some tissues and wiped away her tears. In just moments, the spoiled, graceful heiress was back — as if nothing had happened. Calm and collected, she picked up her phone, found a number, and dialed. The call connected almost instantly. The person on the other end spoke with a cold, robotic voice — clearly altered b

If William rejected my proposal, my fate would be sealed, there was no other sure way of escaping the clutches of the Emperor and Theodore. The next morning, my nanny was just finishing tidying my hair when a knock on the door put us on alert. It was unusual for them to have such respect for me, but it seemed that my recent punishments had had the desired effect. My nanny went to open the door, and a maid, followed by two soldiers, appeared. "I greet Your Highness, the first princess of the empire of Arventia, Princess Camellia Arventia," they said at the same time. I got up from my chair and signaled for them to stand.

He hissed but Prince Jion did not answer back. “Hold on. We are going to tend thee…hold on.” Lord Troi said in trembling voice, denying this actually happened. But it was as if it was destined so, the once strong prince was now lying as a corpse on his own bed with a princess could neither weep for her loss or called him one more time. She just stared at the prince' face with soulless eyes upon realizing that he was gone. “Liar…”The tribe princess accused him. “…liar.” Everyone in the room do not know what she was saying but the majesty queen choked out her own sobs, seeing her daughter in law smiled so bitterly. “Liar…”

Violette POV “You can do it. Just try not to stress, okay? I know it’s hard. I know it hurts. But you’re strong. The strongest Princess I know.” Lillian said. I opened my mouth and tried again. “Aaa.” I small sound escaped my throat. I’ve been practicing for a couple of weeks now.. and that’s all I’ve managed to get out. I was so frustrated that it was taking so long.. but Beatrice assured me that my vocal cord healing was delayed because of the wolfsbane on the blade.. and that it would take time and patience for it to fully recover and for my voice to come back completely.

"Chase me, Father!" Shouted the eight-years-old Princess Amayah of Lancayan. They are in the palace garden and are having fun playing. Her father, King Kendra chases after her while laughing. They were also accompanied by her older sister, Princess Aloha and their mother, Queen Aruha. They picture a happy family that anyone would envy.

Jessica asks me innocently. “I’m fine, Princess.” I say with a strained voice. “Just fine.”

she sniffs looking at him close his eyes as his head fell low. "No..no..no..wake up,"she screams letting her tears fall out as she couldn't hold it anymore, hugging him tight she screams while she she cries out aloud "You said that you would be with me," she screams with her aching dry throat ,her tears falling uncontrollably. "Please.....,"she hugs him tight against her chest "Please,"she screams crying out loud. ~flashback ends~ Xing sits in front of the mirror looking at her image, her two maids are seated behind her. Unpinning her hair they let her long black straight hair fall over her back.

‘Vivian, is this true? Inside her head she saw Vivian clearly now, her knees curled into her chest as she kept her arms tight around them. Silver was sniffing at Vivian’s bright red hair. ‘Viv, are you alright?’ Vivian looked up then, feeling as if Jordyn’s violet eyes had met her black ones. Vivian looked nearly identical to Jordyn except the bright red hair and black eyes. Her skin was a little bit paler and her barely there clothing seemed to be made of autumn leaves with a mix of brown, red, and orange coloring. She still had a red hazy aura surrounding her. As Vivian’s head snapped to the side to look at Silver, Silver jumped back, which Silver was never afraid of anything.