Vivi Anne Now Novels & Stories

I took the stairs and found Annie still on the couch exactly where I had left her and she looked up when she heard me and her face was pale and careful and already braced. "Is it true?" I heard myself ask. She nodded. "You saw her. You talked to her." "Y—Yes." "And she's—she's really alive." Annie stood slowly and reached into her pocket and held out a business card. White. Clean. I took it and looked at it. Mira Chen. Founder and Creative Director. ATELIER M. A phone number. An address on Melrose.

it was half passed eleven that same morning when my phone snoozed through my ears. Church wasn't my think despite how hardly I would have wanted to go. the scary eye sights had me glued in my house every Sunday. so I was already out to the gym about an hour to end. picked it up and spoke through the ear pods. it was an unknown number so I had to politely answer. "Hello?" said I. "hello. Angela? this is Beth. Elizabeth Miller. " Explained she who I already notice cause her voice kept running through my head the previous night and it wasn't an easy thing to get rid of.

*** I was walking to my studio when I bumped into eomma and a girl that I've never seen before. "Oh Sarang-ah, I'm glad to have run into you. I was on my way to see you. You know Somi right? She's the recent winner of Star Audition," she introduced the girl to me. "I don't really watch television," I answered, uninterested. "She has an endless amount of talent, so we've signed her. Somi, say hello. You know Sarang unnie, don't you?" "Hello senior," she greeted me with an excessively bubbly voice that was expected of a rookie.

he replied Vivian nodded,she went to the kitchen,got her bottle of water and went back to her room She went through the net checking out what's trending when she came across something,she immediately sat up on her bed, "No way"she whispered It was a video of Veronica entering the Monti residence with a caption 'Monti's woman,could she finally be the one??'

I raised my eyebrow when I heard a familiar name, that a girl say. Anne look at me. “Listen very carefully Zevier I will never say it again I am not as a girl that you known I am a queen of vampire I'm not look like one yet I would explain it later to you. However I hope that You would not ask anything until the person that we've been waiting for would come back” Anne said

’ Jordyn interrupted their bickering. ‘There’s nothing wrong with us.’ Vivian comforted. A red glow appeared around where Vivian’s voice came from, although it was just a glowy silhouette of Jordyn. ‘Uh, Viv, what’s happening?’ Silver asked as she sniffed at Vivian’s form. ‘I don’t know, maybe we will get to find out what I am soon.’ ‘You mean you don’t know?’ ‘I just want to sleep and forget about tonight.’ Jordyn interrupted the two of them, begging for their silence. She knew that they feel the pain she does since they are quite literally a part of her.

But, they had no idea about what went wrong with Axel's cold-hearted nature. “What are you doing here, Axel?”. Vivianne asked him, and staring at Raquel and Aurora, she became curious and added, “Wh- who are they to you?”. “You're the same, Anne. During our last meeting, you had a bossy aura. And right now, you're still the same”. Axel remarked, causing a smirk to appear on his breathtaking handsome face. (Anne, short form of Vivianne. Vivi-Anne) “Enough of this already!”. Alastair hissed and said.

“Hey lovely Kent family, welcome once again to my I*******m live. I am excited to host you here once again with the newest and juiciest news in my life. Aww, thank you @mrharry for your sweet comment, sending love and light back to your darling,” Vivian Kent bubbled in her I*******m live.

“Ever since she was born… it’s been about her. Her grades. Her beauty. Her career. Her marriage. And me? I’m just the extra Carter girl the forgotten one.” Silence. Heavy and painful. Finally, Mrs. Carter said softly, “Vivienne, you’re not forgotten. You’re loved. But your anger is eating you alive. Let it go before it destroys you.” Vivienne gave a bitter laugh, standing up. “Too late, Mum. It already has.” She grabbed her phone, dialing another number her voice suddenly calm, almost chilling. “Hello? Yes. It’s Vivienne Carter. I’m throwing my birthday at the Royal Crest Hotel next week. Make sure Aria Cross gets her invitation.”

A chime from her phone snapped her out of it. It was a message from Annie's bestie, Damian Brandon: "You landed yet?" "Just did. I'll come see you once I'm settled," she replied, regaining her composure. Annie's face returned to its usual calm. On paper, she was joining VM Entertainment as a stylist, but in reality, she had her own agenda: checking out the company's potential for collaboration and finally confronting her parents and sister. Were they not her real family? As for her ex-husband, yeah right. She didn't have time for that mess. Let him have his 'happily ever after.'