Vivian Fate Novels & Stories

I expected to see anger in his eyes once he realized I wasn’t my mother, but instead, he almost seemed amused. He gives a wave of his hand and the four men that were sitting with him leave along with the girl that led me here, each one bowing their head to Killian before exiting. The only one left is a girl sitting next to him who I assume is his mate by the way she leans on him. Her short brown hair was curled just above her shoulders and she eyed me curiously. Her eyes seemed kind and she gave me a small smile. Once the room was cleared, Killian leaned back on the couch, stretching an arm along the back casually. “That was clever, using your mother’s name. Definitely caught my attention.”

****** Bianca was sitting on the sofa in Vincent's apartment. She had an evil smile on her face. She didn't know that her evil plan with Ivy to frame Angela had failed. After Angela left the apartment to go to the hotel, Bianca called Vincent and told him that Ivy called her and said that she overheard the conversation between her brother and Angela on the phone. They promised to meet at the hotel. Bianca also told Vincent that Ivy had told her what had happened between her brother Vincent and Angela.

What will be the result of her unexpected revenge? “Arthur and I were set in an arranged marriage. From the beginning, I know that there is a possibility that our relationship won’t stay long,” Vivian answered. “Even so, I hope that we can fix our relationship. I really thought we were in love with each other. However, it seems it was only me who wished for love.” Wordless, Jane stared at the woman who hurt her before. Instead of feeling hatred, she pitied her Madam. Just how painful is it for Vivian to catch her husband doing lewd things with the maid? She was blinded with love and that’s why Jane became the victim.

With the regality of an anointed queen, Lady Vivian Everhoust positioned herself a few feet away from the cage. “So, you arouse. Arthur can be heavy handed at times. I questioned if he was so with you. ‘Twill not do for you to leave us without my having the pleasure of seeing you go,” she practically cackled. “Oh, will you just stop?” I roared. “I’m not even Margaret, you damn fool. I’m Jane.” Vivian stopped short and stared. I seized the opportunity to continue, “I’m her doppelganger or something. I came from the future without knowing anything about her or you or your stupid feud. That’s between the two of you. I know nothing about it. What I do know is that, if you kill me, you sti

No one knew whether they had had children or not, so people might come looking for her. Vivian had no time to grieve. She swallowed her fear and sadness. She resolved to protect herself first. A/N: Hi everyone! Thanks for reading! I hope you like this chapter. Do share your thoughts in the comment section. Do live a review/vote.

Piattos also turned pale when getting out of my car, and Zeb was unconscious, so I hurried. Someone met us carrying a wheelchair where Zeb was seated. “My God, Vivianne. How long will you keep bringing people to my clinic who are fighting for their lives?” Barbara said, looking at Piattos. “I thought the bleeding would stop, but it still bleeds.” We walked into an abandoned building, and Piattos seemed uncomfortable there. I have a friend whose family is powerful and has an organization too, but they’re neither allies nor enemies of Papa; they just avoid each other.

Vivian calmly wiggled a finger in her ringing ear, stepped away from a group of wide-eyed interns, and found a quiet alcove near the stairwell. "It's exactly what it looks like," she said, perfectly composed. "A little tadpole went looking for his father." A beat of stunned silence. Then despite himself Nathan Lin nearly choked on a laugh. "Don't you dare change the subject on me. I want answers. What is your history with Ethan Hartwell? Why did you come back? And why are you auditioning at an entertainment agency like you don't have a four-year-old situation currently exploding all over the internet?" His voice dropped half a register, sharpening with genuine worry. "Vivian. What are you ac

Vivian leaned against the railing. “I don’t know what I’m doing.” “That would be more worrying if I hadn’t just watched you organise half the south wing.” “That isn’t what I mean.” I waited. She watched the yard. “I knew what came next before.” I understood. Victor had spent her entire life answering that question for her. Train. Perform. Become Luna. Prove the training had been worth it. “And now nobody is telling me,” she said. “Do you want them to?” Vivian took longer to answer than I expected.

She appeared to remember something pleasant in the place, then quickly snapped out of it and turned her attention toward Vian. “That is enough about me, tell me about your life. I wonder what my younger cousin has been up to lately?” Vian recalled all the events in her life which had occurred during the past years and told everything to her starting from her unexpected marriage to the recent promotion she was having. Overall, she had to say her years had been quite eventful, even though for her it still was not enough. There were more she wanted to do with Adonis and the entire time she was listening to it intently. Irina smiled as she heard the good things which had happened to Vian. Especi

Time ticked by, and with every passing minute, her unease deepened. “Miss, is Mr. Ford still not answering?” her bodyguard asked quietly. Vivian’s face was as pale as a sheet. Her voice trembled. “He’s abandoning me… I’m just a disposable pawn to him now…” Two days before Sean and Charlotte's engagement ceremony, Joseph's subordinate, Chester Simpson, approached Vivian, asking for her help in causing chaos at the event using Judy Caleb. Vivian thought she could use Judy to get rid of Charlotte, but things had gone wrong. Instead, it was Sean who got hurt.