Queen Vivi Novels & Stories

CHAPTER FIVE Grrrrrrrrrrrrrr! That was the alarm clock. Ava reached for it blindly and punched it off. She pulled the duvet past her stomach as she sat up and wiped her eyes sore. She walked into the toilet where she urinated, washed her face, and came out again. The alarm clock which was in the drawer close to her bed gave her a beautiful memory. The alarm clock was her twenty-sixth birthday gift. It reminded her of her mom’s elder sister; Aunt Caroline, her favorite relative. She remembered how she had left her home in Puerto Rico and traveled down just to see her after she had been admitted to the hospital. Aunt Caroline had never left her side until the last day she was discharged. They

“I have proof. Meet me at the lake tomorrow night. Bring the crown.” She had no idea who would show up, only that they knew about the creature. And the crown. Vivi’s hand drifted unconsciously to her chest. She cupped one breast through the tank top, squeezing hard, feeling the familiar weight ground her. The nipple stiffened instantly under her palm. She pinched it, rolling the sensitive peak between her fingers, the sharp sting cutting through the heavy night air.

Hugo asked as he tapped the woman’s shoulder to grab her attention. Jingfei turned her head around, “Oh! It’s you Hugo. Are you feeling well now?” She faced the man as she questioned him. Hugo nodded his head, “Yeah, I’m alright now and I’m also reporting for work now, though I’m already late. Are you going to the vet?” He asked when he saw Kuro in his cage.

He winks at Vivi who blushes deeply and takes a step away from him. “I’m sorry, miss, I didn’t hear a word you said earlier. Who are you again?” Axel asks Vivi. Vivi swallows a lump, suddenly speechless. This vivacious woman has found herself meek and subdued in Axel’s presence. Who could blame her? I’ve known him for ages and I still get so weak around him. “Hi, I’m Vivi. I’m the event planner for your engagement party,” Vivi finally says. Axel thrusts out a hand toward her.

She struggled to breathe. "LUNA! Stop it! We have to go find the baby before Liam gets angry," a wolf man stopped the brutal act Luna had done to Allea. "This woman must die. Do you know what? Liam dumped me in favour of this human. Soon, I'll have to become queen. I will marry Liam. Of course, after this human dies." Luna couldn't control herself because of her emotions. She attacked Allea, tearing her body apart. Until Allea finally gave up on her life.

She says, and I shrug. "Actually, Celia Clementine." She says, and I freeze. "You saved my life, Viola." She says, like it is explanation enough, and my heart begins to pound, my ears, hot. "Please, don't name her after me, I am nothing special, please don. . " I stammer, heaving.

’ He replied, making me think about Aurora again. ‘I chose Jade, and you need to get over it, especially when we mark each other after becoming King and Queen.’ I ended the link before he could even reply. I was just walking around the garden ruins thinking about Aurora and how much I suppose I do miss her, was the rejection a mistake? Could I take it back or has it been too long? Jade is the right call to become queen. Why, was I now only thinking about this after all this time? I suddenly looked up at the woman who could make me King, she had said something to me, but I was in such a deep thought that I didn’t even hear what she said.

He also watched the girl grow increasingly protective, increasingly tender, toward the boy she believed to be her younger brother. Jealousy took root then—raw, instinctive, and carefully buried. On the day he left, Adrian knocked on her door and placed the chimes into her hands. He even spoke out of turn. Sixteen-year-old Vivienne Everhart had looked at him, unguarded, unscarred. She hadn’t smiled. She hadn’t questioned him. She had only said softly, “Safe travels.” And now— Vivienne Everhart stood as Luna Queen of the North.

The only sound left in the room was my heartbeat. It filled my skull. Hammered against my throat, my wrists, the hollow behind my ears. Louder than the music. Louder than the blood rushing through my veins. The vampire sitting three feet from me was Aurelian Ashbourne. The Vampire King. The man who murdered my parents. And I was alone with him.

They'd live to see peace again. The letter was dropped as Cesar hugged Drinks of Waterfall and Three Horses, so I took the opportunity and read it. Sarki Raye-Raye Da Wolves, Sarki Raye-Raye Da Wolves, I come to you with this treaty to be able to negotiate terms. I am Prince Titus Auerelis of Pateros. My mother is Queen Amelie Ophelia, and my wife, Princess Sera of the iron kingdom, Bellechester. Since this Vengeance War has