Vivian Lau King Of Wrath Novels & Stories

Jes gulped and took an involuntary step back from them. "Aidan get Lucas the fuck out of here before I knock him out." Nathan growled at the third man while standing from his chair. Raphael~ He wasn't Nathan. Then everything clicked. He had lied to Jes. His real name was Raphael, Raphael Andrew the CEO of Andrew Enterprises. Holy Fuck! The bastard fucking lied about his name. Anger filled Jes's mind. "Aidan, I'm not kidding man. She's the pregnant lady I knocked down at the theater and she is the same woman from the club." Lucas desperately tried to explain to his friend.

Vallea sat tied to the chair her hair hung over her face. The water was thrown over her She slowly opened her eyes they cut hair. "Good afternoon Vallea it’s nice to see you are finally with us." "Who are you?" "I’m Nicolo Russo. The maffia king." Oh great a fucking ameture. "You are not the Mafia king, my brother Matteo Robustelli is." "I am and you should remember that.’ "Why am I here?" "You are here as bate, my princess."

If you will ask me, it was a majestic view and I am enjoying watching her. “ E-Ethan…” I glanced at her and laughed when she looks at me as if I will pity her if she calls my name. There is no way that I will be swayed even if she will use the voice that made me fall inlove years ago. My wrath completely blind me in all of the aspects of my life and by far I have done worse than these. “ Fucking hell!” I was stunned because some of my things got knocked down in the floor because of the amount of force that Jared is using right now to tear Lauren’s apart. Her eyes is half closed and her mouth is half open not knowing what words to stay to stop the degradation.

'yes ' said Arya and vishwa. vian called Kyra "senior" Kyra said looking at him confused. vian took out a bandaid and wrapped her wound carefully. Kyra thanked him. she thought he didn't find her injury but she don't know that he was being observing her every moment even her slightest touch too. "forget everything which happened and concentrate on our presentation.. FIGHTING..." vian made her wrist into a ball and lifted. "'FIGHTING"'everybody said in one voice....

Deep and true. "It is not their place to scold him. Julian has long since forgotten that he was truly our king. The only person in the world who can fully control the vampire race. For the longest time, he had let Arjun and Byron do most of the work. He had forgotten who he was. But I am glad that you are here. You are showing him who he needs to be again. Showing him that it is vital to step up to the titles he has. Now rest." Lillian instructed and walked out the door. I closed my eyes for a minute, and then I was woefully gone.

Only then did Navia stop trying to get up. Lying there, she looked at Vivian carefully, and suddenly her chest tightened. “You lost so much weight.” And she really had. Back then, Vivian Lawson had been one of the biggest stars in Kingsley. The kind of woman people envied just for existing. She had the face, the figure, the charisma—everything. Kingsley’s ultimate femme fatale. And ironically, that beauty was exactly what made her a target. Vivian had never been the type to endure humiliation quietly. Years ago, she’d smashed a wine bottle over a producer’s head after he crossed a line during a private dinner.

He used to laugh at my rogue face for not knowing my place, for wanting a king beyond my unranked reach, but now the great supreme leader was the one who had been brutally rejected. Vivian cannot hold the laughter in anymore and lets out a loud, booming roar of amusement. "Alright, Aron, Hugh—get your boots out of this room right now. I need a private moment alone with our love-struck king here." Without a single protest, Aron and Hugh step out into the hallway, pulling the heavy wood door shut behind them. Taking a seat right beside Seth on the wolfskin sofa, Vivian pulls out his bright phone and tilts the screen toward his face. "Here—scroll through these profiles. Does any specific omega

"Valerius is a Lycan King! He fought off assassins for you! "And yet... the women around him are destroying me just the same," I said softly, looking Maya straight in the eyes. My eyes were dry now. The tears had completely dried up, replaced by a dark, numb coldness. "Vivianne. Leia. The concubines. The elders. They are using the same tactics, and it works. He is with her right now, holding her, while I am locked in this room like a criminal. How do you explain that huh?"

She cried out desperately, angrily glaring daggers at me. "That foolish girl is my mate" I answered simply, my low tone challenging her. "She is not your mate Hunter" the Luna interrupted, walking into the room with a distasteful scowl etched on her face. "She is the Alpha King's mate. You saw what happened to father when he tried to raise a hand to her" Vivian reminded me. I recalled the gruesome scene flashing in my mind. The way the King gripped the Alpha's neck, a deafening growl resonating through the hall. I could not see much soon after I had fallen on my knees, my head bowed in submission. His wolf had paid a visit, his Alpha tone dripping with dominance and authority. Even I could n

And he was comfortably covered himself. Was he doing this to taunt her? Vivian thought feeling slightly annoyed. She moved an inch closer but that wasn't near enough, "You'll have to come a bit closer to get the blanket." He uttered. If she could punch the smug triumphant smirk on his face, she definitely would, but who was he again, the mafia lord Sebastian King, wouldn't she die without a corpse if she hit him? Vivian bit her lip hesitantly, but choicelessly moved a bit closer,