Novel & Cerita Vivienne Cruel Prince

The butler was not so gentle anymore. A dread formed in her heart. Beyond that were curiosity and a tiny part of desire. For what? To see his highness? To attend some sort of a grand party? When had she ever been interested in things like this? “Which highness?” she asked, knowing the answer. “The crown prince of the Kingdom of Maiestas, the prince of vampires, the righteous, Prince Reign Eclipsis.” Before his words ended, her attention drifted to the car windows. Was he in the car?

Two years have passed after Henzie gave birth to her first son, now Zee has also started to grow because her growth is very fast, exceeding vampire babies in general, but her growth will stop at a certain time. Now the little prince is playing with his aunty and uncle in the back garden, Zee the crown prince of Lord Kevin, the leader of the Lioncourt Clan who is now 10 years old, so that's how they felt because they found the little prince had grown that big.

It's a good thing she didn't shutter or else Claude will see through her lies. She can only shudder in fear upon imagining the punishment bestowed by the ruthless Prince. Susan wasn't really expecting him to visit the Princess since he never went to Olivia's palace simultaneously, and he looked disheveled for the first time ever. Claude is known in wearing his usual cold and indifferent expression but seeing the Crown Prince in that state, Susan can't help but baffled. Is Princess in trouble for offending the Crown Prince? What could be the reason of his abrupt visit......Susan can only hope Olivia is on her way home now. Her anxiety rising every second. ~~~

Tear the illusion apart and kneel before Selene in front of the same cameras that watched me crumble. Would she return? Or had Aric already filled the space I abandoned? Her scent drifted through memory — amber and winter pear. I straightened slowly. I would not lose her. Not to scandal or pride. Neither to my brother. The door opened again. I composed myself instantly. Not a man. A prince. Ivana entered without waiting. Midnight silk. Crownless — yet ruling the room. “Leave us,” she ordered the attendant. The door shut. She smiled the polished smile she wore for the world.

He squinted his eyes and asked, "What did you do to her? You dare touch my wife?!" "My hands will be filthy if I touch your wife. I'll put that criminal to where she should be," the crown prince replied, shaking his hands as if he were shoving a speck of dirt in his hands. "Criminal?! Dare call her again, and you'll see what will happen." "Oww~ scary," the crown prince laughed. "I have evidence you lured Lady Elvira to kidnap my wife. And you killed Duke Fedelin as well," Viishaun replied.

"But V... if he’s apologizing... if he’s hurting... doesn't that mean there’s a human being under all that ink?" ​"It doesn't change who he is," Vivienne sobbed into Chloe’s shoulder. "And it doesn't change who I am. I’m Vivienne Blackwood. I’m the girl who marries the Prince. Maya was a dream, and last night, she died in that warehouse." ​Downstairs, the front door opened, and Julian’s voice echoed through the foyer, calling out for his "future bride." ​Vivienne pulled away from Chloe, wiping her eyes and straightening her sweater. She looked at the diamond on her finger—the cold, hard anchor of her reality.

Look around here there is also Luxsy, have they checked Luxsy, this time it's really over, she's dead, she worked hard to find this job. "Do you know why I was called here?" Augustus Delvin leaned back in the seat, questioning nonchalantly. makes Jane Helen unable to bear shivering "No, I don't know" she said with difficulty, standing in front of this cold and majestic CEO, she could not stand it, and Orly Lazy sat next to her deep, probing eyes, this feeling was very similar. The king of Hell asked her, her legs became soft and it took a lot of effort to stand upright

She lost her crown, her name, and her face—only to discover the truth behind the throne. Ariana Ophelia possessed everything a woman could desire: a crown, a kingdom, total power, and a prince who swore his devotion. Determined to prove herself stronger than her late father, she ruled Roseberst with an iron fist, trading compassion for absolute authority. Until she goes to sleep a ruthless queen—and wakes up a powerless servant. Trapped in the battered body of Elena, a maid she humiliated hours before, Ariana wakes into a twisted reality: her dead father is alive, the palace is subtly changed, and another woman sits on her throne—wearing Ariana’s exact face. When Ariana tries to re

Surprised that she finally admitted to being the youngest among the three of us. She shrugged.” Oh Claire, you and I know I was pulling your legs.” She then glanced up at my mate. “Well, handsome, I am a slut for anything Chinese and sushi and since we are going to be food buddies, I think you should know this..” Damn, this girl can’t be any more shameless. Clayton let out a chuckle and stretched his right hand towards Vivian. “Nice to meet you, Chinese slut. I am…” “I know who you are,” Vivian cut him off.” You are Prince Charming if I recall correctly. I have seen your face on TV more than I can count and Claire here won't shut up about you.” I frowned at Vivian’s statement.

After being forced to donate my blood to Zachary Doolithe, my wife Anna Lang's childhood sweetheart, I died in the small quarters that she had personally decorated for me. Before I died, my five-year-old son ran to the main quarters and begged Anna three times. The first time, he broke in and said that I was vomiting blood. Anna scoffed. "I see he's improved his ways. He's even taught our son to lie." Then she ordered the servants to take my son out. The second time, he knocked on the door and said that I was already beginning to convulse in pain. Anna tutted. "I only asked for a little blood, didn't I? It's not like I cut out his heart. Why is he pretending?” The servant stepped forw