Viscount Novels & Stories

Mávros’s mood can get. “Oh, no.” Concern laced Marie’s tone. “Did the sexy devil forget the date again?” She was clearly trying to cheer me up by using ‘sexy devil.’ Mr. Mávros is a handsome guy with a towering 6’2 height, black curly locks, blue eyes, kissable lips, and perfect jaw for a Greek God. Yes, he has the body of a super-god-dammed-hot-model, and if he isn’t as moody as a girl with menstrual cramps, I’d say he is fucking perfect, but sadly he’s not perfect at all. Far from it. “I don’t know, I haven’t even finished the reports for the Rome project,” I said in between sighs, rubbing my temple in circles with my thumb, forcing my eyeglasses to move up to my hair.

“I apologize for what I just said but—” “—Any word you say after 'but' will be counted an insult to my title and Lagsu strength.” Lance cleared his throat, “I apologize.” “Not only did you restrict my people from entering here with me,” Violet walked around Lance annoyedly, “I wasn't properly welcomed and I don't even get maids to serve me! Yet you want to take my only loyal servant under the guise of doing good. What are you planning?!” she stopped in front of him, staring down at him making Lance avert his gaze.

I almost didn’t notice him, he was standing off to the side so quiet and still he almost seemed invisible, but those eyes! 'He’s a visum?!' Valeria shrieks in my head. Val has never seen a visum before, but I told her they can easily be identified by their eyes. Eyes of electric purple with a ring of electric blue around that. They’re so intense it almost looks like the colour is moving. All I can do is nod in response to her question.

I meandered my eyes around and saw the remaining men who came forward and butted in making me chuckle because of their silly conversation. “Aren’t you gonna ride the horse, Viscount? Or is it just because you don’t know how to ride one?” One of them teased Viscount. Viscount sneered, “Stop reciprocating things to me, William. As far as I know, you’re the one who can’t even touch a dog?” The six individuals in front of me chuckled. William gave Viscount a death glare. However, Declan placed one arm over the shoulder of one another. “Don’t try pissing William off, idi

We are trying to save ourselves, - his gaze glided over the whistle, his appearance was too unusual for Tinasa. Vic held his sword straight in front of him, in response he ran his eyes around their entire company. One of the figures seemed oddly familiar. A young, strong man stared at him in disbelief, looking as if he had seen a ghost. The Vistolets took a closer look, noted the cloth-wrapped hand, and realized that he had met with him no later than last night - in the courtyard of the house with cages. He grimaced involuntarily, he clearly recognized him, although Vic looked different now, but the warrior's gaze did not leave his trousers with a pattern of zippers along the entire length.

“I call for permanent ownership.” Every head snaps towards Zefiro Visconti, lounging in his chair, sipping on his glass of whiskey with a smirk playing on his lips. “She is not for sale.”

“ Hello princess. “ He smirked, taking a sip of the vinegar on the table. She made an attempt to move this time but to no avail. She bit her lower lips burying her head in her chest. It isn't right, she shouldn't be doing this. She have a mate who is ten times cuter than him, but she just couldn't help it. “ What's your name? “ He asked in a calm tone, dropping the cup on the table. “It's Vissana. “ I answered boldly. “ What a rare and beautiful name Vissana. I apologise for interrupting your sleep, I should also be asleep too but I can't because I'm being hunted whenever I shut my eyes. “ He confessed. This doesn't change anything, he still had no right to call me to his tower at this time

Timur claims. Leo is about to answer when he notices a lone figure walking towards them. The person is holding a cane, walking in an elegant manner. His dark hair reaches his shoulder and he has a devilishly charming face which is almost unearthly. The man is in his early twenties with scarlet eyes which are almost enchanting. His lips are curved in a mischievous smile as if he is about to do something naughty. “Empress Moira, huh?” “Your Majesty!” The trio instantly bow in front of their Emperor; it is Alexei Visserion.

"By any chance, is Mr. Viscount manipulative?" Andre smirked. "Ms. Lynn, you know how you accuse me of being manipulative? Tony Viscount is a fox." She laughed, turning the screen to him. Apparently, the marketer's social media showed that he liked men and the CEO of Viscount corporation had visited him at the club he always frequented at night and they had left together. Perhaps he hadn't informed the chief marketer that he had a mistress who had given birth for him already. "Interesting." Andre spoke as he read it, his eyes showing how impressed he was.

Alex sighed and left too. "God, are you playing tricks on me? I'm such a hammerhead right now" Sophia swallowed and wobbled to the sitting room. *** "Boss, the information reaching us now is that she visited the Mountainside Hotels and paid for a room for just three hours with a different name. I guess the man that visited her was Frederick, the underground investigator" Lee reported. "Yes, and I'm sure she gave us out to this man because they spent only two hours, sir" Flying dragon added.