Princess Vivian Voice Novels & Stories

She didn't plan for this, and just like her colleague said, she had no other way to save her dying brother except from this. Her colleague's voice from two nights before still echoes in Mariah's head. “You know there’s a website where you can sell your virginity?, I read this article—one girl made more than million dollars. Can you believe that? For one night.” She’d laughed while Mariah was up doing her morning shift. Though she is Mariah's colleague at work, They were nothing close and Mariah was very sure that her colleague would be out there somewhere laughing her ass out at her.

Country X Inside a ballroom filled up with Princes and princess of different kingdoms stood a stunningly beautiful young lady. The lady in question is Daniella the young princess of Country X, she was once crowned the most beautiful princess in that region. The occasion was the princess eighteenth birthday celebration, After the cutting of cakes and cheers Arvier the king went up to the stage. " Let me welcome the celebrant of today which is my beautiful daughter Daniella the current princess of country X to the stage " He announced and Applause went off

​The sudden, sharp edge in my voice brought the cruel laughter to an abrupt, screeching halt. ​Serena’s mocking grin hardened into an angry sneer. Vivian stared at me, her teacup frozen halfway to her lips, a sudden, lethal flicker of dark fury flashing deep within her eyes. ​Then, Vivian let out a soft, dry chuckle. "How remarkably brave," she purred, her voice dripping with pure venom. "Barely three days after being publicly rejected and discarded by the High Alpha before the entire kingdom... and suddenly you have found yourself a loud voice."

Vivienne whispered, her voice cracking with an old, deep grief. "You saved her today. You have a right to know. No, she was not born like this. She used to be a very bright, happy child who loved to talk. She became like this three years ago. She lost her voice completely from pure shock and trauma... right after her father passed away while carrying out a top-secret mission for the Luna Queen."

She held a pewter pitcher, frozen mid-step. “M-My Lady!” the girl stammered, dropping into an awkward curtsy that nearly sent the pitcher flying. “You’re awake! Thank the heavens! We were so worried when you wouldn’t rouse…” *My Lady?* Vivian stared, her mind struggling to process the archaic form of address and the girl’s thick, unfamiliar accent. “Who… who are you?” Her voice came out hoarse, unfamiliar to her own ears – softer, slightly higher pitched, with an accent she couldn't place. *Not my voice.*

Xavier hasn't seen the possibility of him losing the throne. Walked down to Isabella. "You are the underestimated queen, stronger and mightier than many kings. Your reign sparkles like fire, and your anger could easily burn down a mountain. Your smile gets everyone happy, and when you laugh, even the birds of the air benefit from it." Xavier sings Isabella's praises. "Of what do I deserve this praise?" She asked him

And then I see it: the princess’s name. Evelyn.

I know she will handle any situation like the Queen she already is. “Who do you think you are to speak to me like that?” My father growls at her. “Oh, please excuse my manners. I am Princess Lyra Sokolova Rivera” Lyra says with a smirk, as she wraps her arm around my arm. I watch as my father goes red at her using our family name, personally i find this whole thing funny.

She said, wiping off the small tears in her eyes. The next few days continued with Eric's anger towards David and David's nonstop teasing and his eyes on Eve. Three days later, after eating his breakfast, he left his chambers to start his normal routine in the garden, he walked in front while Ellie followed behind. They walked through the hallway, they were about to go through the path that leads to the garden, when they heard a voice called. "My prince." They also looked back to see who it was. A woman called from behind, she walked closer to them and said. "Good morning, my prince." She was dressed in a wine gown, her heavy makeup and her red lips made Eve suspect that she was only there t

The Prince Spoke as he limped towards the King. "Very well, you shall receive it. Name your price" "I want the Vampire to be my full-time maid." The prince smirked as he looked at a crying Eva on the floor. "No way in hell" Alexandrov growled out shocking everyone in the room. "Excuse me?" "With all due respect your majesty, I will not allow my future Beta to stay in a place she isn't wanted. She has duties waiting for her in our pack. I refuse to leave her behind with this little pervert prince" Alexandrov bit out.