Vivi Post Timeskip Novels & Stories

and all start to laugh. "You are beautiful Vivi" James said looking at her. Vivi is just 21 one, being with two years younger then Meredith. She was just sixteen when the tragedy hit her so hard and James feels his heart tightening every time when he remembers the call from the police to announce his sister disappearance.

The days after the brutal encounter between Elara, Damien and his friends at her old apartment were some of the hardest she had ever faced. She moved through life like a shadow — filming long solo vlogs in the penthouse, smiling for the camera while talking about gratitude, resilience, and love. These videos continued to perform well. Her follower count had crossed 3 million on both TikTok an I*******m. The world saw a beautiful, successful and devoted woman. No one saw the broken girl behind the lens.

Victor was worried about Vivie. He was close to conquering her with Skylar's help but after she came back inside. She was a completely different person. She was ignoring him even when he was standing right before her while she dressed Skylar and did her hair. He watched her closely and he was impressed with her. She was young, full of life but mature. She wasn't Skylar's biological mother but the way she was talking to her and coaxing her to listen to her made him smile.

“Need my lawyer. Can’t scribble it on a napkin.” My phone: “Remote access. Deleting. 5 minutes.” Five minutes. Almost done. “While we wait,” Vivian pulled up a video, turned on sound. “Let’s watch together.” My voice came through the speakers. Adrian’s moan. Wet sounds of skin on skin. My stomach twisted hearing it played back like this. Adrian’s face went red but he didn’t look away. Neither did I. “This one’s my favorite,” Vivian said. “So desperate.”

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I answer her and she draws her lips together in a thin line before scratching the nape of her neck and looking away to avoid eye contact. “If I am right, you are secretly making preparations to get accepted into a modeling agency at Orion, right?” I throw the question at her and her jaw drops. “How the hell did you know that?” She gets defensive all of a sudden and I scoff because it is just typical of Vivian to get defensive when she is caught red-handed “How much more proof do you need to know that I have lived the past one year before?” I ask her starting to get impatient. “It means there is a huge possibility that this whole-time travel thing came with superpowers,” Vee mumbles and I his

Chapter Two The first time I saw the video, I thought it was a joke. I had been scrolling through my phone while half-asleep, sipping lukewarm coffee from the counter in my kitchen. The timestamp flashed 12:03 a.m., and the title in bold letters caught my eye: Live Now: Lila Monroe. At first, I smirked. Typical Lila. Midnight livestreams, cryptic posts, and dramatic texts were her thing. She thrived on attention. That’s why I called her my best friend, even though sometimes I hated how easily she drew the spotlight away from everyone else.

It was followed by a flash of white light. Hannah's figure became increasingly blurry. It was as if she were being scattered by the wind. She quickly shouted at me. "Evan, you have to live well. Wait for me. I'll come find you." When she opened her eyes again, she had returned to her senior year of high school. She looked at her phone. The date had gone back to the 21st of February. It was the day the time-space distortion first appeared. But this time, my voice no longer came from the empty space.

Kayson understood what she meant and told her, “Stop thinking about the past. Since the danger has been resolved, it’s more important to keep looking forward.” Vivian beamed radiantly. “You’re right. I just feel rather emotional. It’s like losing two years of your life, don’t you think?” “Don’t be too sad about it. Those people will pay for it. Grandpa Zidane won’t let them off the hook.” “My grandpa treats me the best.” Vivian nodded. The two of them chatted while they waited for the food to be served. Vivian was actually an optimistic girl. She was 21 years old and she was supposed to be in university, but she had wasted two years because of the Soul-silencing Curse.

“Forced arbitration against Cross Pharma. Full announcement.” Vivian whistles low. “You want war in the middle of their photo op?” “Exactly.” There’s a pause. “That’s… bold.” “Time the release for eight-thirty tomorrow night. Not a minute before. Send it from Ashen’s official channels.” I hear her typing. “You’re planning to make a scene without actually being in the scene.” “Oh, I’ll be in the scene,” I say. “Just… not the way they think.” Vivian’s sigh is low but audible. “I assume this is connected to the shiny invitation you just got?”