Vivian Love Novels & Stories

“You haven’t aged at all. What’s your secret?” Vivian’s smile turned softer. Knowing. “Being loved properly,” she said lightly. “It does wonders.” The words hung in the air. Adrian felt something sharp twist in his chest. Because he remembered. She walked away. But he said nothing. Did nothing. Just swallowed it. Vivian turned to kelvin. “Hello, doctor. I’m still not your fan.” Kelvin smiled. “Same here, Miss.” Adrian cleared his throat. “Let’s go,” he said shortly.

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??'

Vivian confessed, revealing her conflicted emotions. “Do you love him? Eric Damian, I mean. Do you love him?” Dr. Ellen inquired, seeking clarity. Vivian nodded in response. “There was a time when I loved him deeply. He meant the world to me. However, that love transformed into intense hatred when I believed he had abandoned me and our unborn child. I despised him so much that I never uttered his name again, not even in the presence of my child. I found her a new father, but deep down, I knew I would never encounter a man quite like Eric Damian. There's something about him that captivates one's soul, and I consider myself fortunate to have loved someone like him. So, my dear, I don't blame y

She called Alice and told her what happened. “I am glad you’re safe,” Alice said. “Yes.” Vivian went to the bathroom then got to bed. After such a boring day, she wanted something to satisfy her, so she turned on her lights and got her vibrator from one of her drawers. “I didn’t charge this,” she said, putting it to charge. Minutes later, she was satisfying herself and moaning because of enjoyment. Vivian met Alice and tried talking to her against seeing Marcel. “You can’t think your relationship will lead to anything serious. You met the guy in a club, for god’s sake,” Vivian said.

"No, I can't give that to you. Ask for another one, and I'll give it to you." Ryan refused. Vivian immediately got up from her sleep and looked at Ryan angrily. "So you don't really love me? Your love is just a nonsense." "Shellina, of course, I love you. You know that, right? I even broke off my engagement with Emma and then kicked her out." "That doesn't mean anything, Ryan. It doesn't reflect at all how much you love me." Vivian snorted in annoyance.

Mr Davian answers him after suppressing his urge to laugh more . Luckily Mr Lincoln's sister comes in and joins them at the table . "Hey , you have grown into a big mature lady now " Mr Davian teases her . It has been seven years since he saw her and expected her to be a woman . The other times he has been here . she was studying abroad . She graduated with a masters degree in computer science with applied mathematics . She is an excellent woman with exemplary achievements . While studying she worked with a certain company and boosted its popularity by her performance .

Vivian stared at the positive result, a tumult of emotions swirling within her. Kristen, ever the pillar of support, placed a comforting hand on her shoulder. "Vivian, if you still love Louis, you should tell him the truth. He deserves to know, and so do you." Vivian hesitated, tears brimming in her eyes, the reality of her situation crashing down around her. She turned to Kristen, seeking solace in her friend's embrace. "I love him so much, Kristen," she sobbed, her voice muffled against Kristen's shoulder. "I never imagined my life would take this turn."

I tried calling one of my friends, Vivian, who I had told about my forced marriage. Vivian was in my school, studying business. She came from an average family, neither rich nor poor. She studied hard and didn't have a boyfriend during her school years. In fact, she claimed it was impossible for her to fall in love with anyone, whether a man or a woman. That was a weird thing to say, but since I did not pry much into her personal life, I hadn't figured out what she meant by that. She was a beautiful woman, so it was not because of her looks that she did not have a man. I was pretty sure it had something to do with her claim of not being interested in romance or relationships.

He was feeling good as she felt their confrontation. “Look,” began Vivian. “Love at sight crashes eventually, but I would not hide my name from you out of shame, least I could disown and mistake a love of a true stranger. Many men have longed for my love but I rejected them. My name is Vivian Harry” she answered as she sauntered around. A faint smile creased the corners of her eyes as he saw admission of his request in her words of answer, and he sure liked it. He did not take his eyes away from her. He wasn’t sure exactly what he expected by her response, but he was surprised when she appeared to speak his mind. She looked sharply at him with her blue eyes as bright as the bay on a clear wa

“Would you rather I call you ‘brother’?” Her voice was thin and eerie. She let out a brittle laugh, then added, “Sure. I can call you that. I’ve always loved calling you brother.” Sean’s expression stiffened. “Do you even know what you’re saying?” “Of course I do!” Vivian shouted, her voice ragged. “I’m saying I like you—I love you, Sean! Don’t tell me you’ve never noticed how deeply I love you? “You’re wondering why I did those things?” She laughed and cried all at once, her eyes brimming with madness. “It was all for you! Sean, all these years—how have you still not figured it out?”