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Vivi

I write because apparently creating fictional chaos is cheaper than causing my own. I escape into worlds filled with impossible romances, dramatic families, morally complicated characters, and people who desperately need to communicate but choose staring contests instead. Expect enemies-to-lovers, slow burns that test your patience, dangerous secrets, and characters who make terrible decisions for the sake of a good story. Don’t blame me. Blame the plot~ Welcome to my imagination. Please ignore the emotional damage. 🖤

His Babies, Her Lies

Six years ago, Ivey Finch walked out of Cain Vesper’s life, leaving him with a newborn baby and a note. No goodbye. No explanation. Just a broken heart and a child who became his entire world. Now, Cain is Hale University’s golden-boy quarterback, Kappa Rho’s intimidating president, and a full-time dad raising Y/N between lectures, football practices, and fraternity chaos. With four overprotective uncles; Jacob, Mateo, London, and Y/N has never been short on love, spoiled rotten by a house full of college idiots who would do anything for their favorite little menace. Then Ivey returns. And she’s brought a secret with her: Finn, the twin Y/N never knew existed, raised separately from birth. Suddenly, six years of buried resentment collide with unexpected family ties, jealous hearts, messy old romances, and a fraternity house that has absolutely no business handling this much drama. Cain wants answers. Ivey wants back into a life she abandoned. Victoria wants a chance at Cain’s heart. And two children are about to discover that family is far more complicated than anyone ever told them. Two twins. One shattered past. Four chaotic uncles. And one very messy Vesper family.

His Babies, Her Lies

Six years ago, Ivey Finch walked out of Cain Vesper’s life, leaving him with a newborn baby and a note. No goodbye. No explanation. Just a broken heart and a child who became his entire world. Now, Cain is Hale University’s golden-boy quarterback, Kappa Rho’s intimidating president, and a full-time dad raising Y/N between lectures, football practices, and fraternity chaos. With four overprotective uncles; Jacob, Mateo, London, and Y/N has never been short on love, spoiled rotten by a house full of college idiots who would do anything for their favorite little menace. Then Ivey returns. And she’s brought a secret with her: Finn, the twin Y/N never knew existed, raised separately from birth. Suddenly, six years of buried resentment collide with unexpected family ties, jealous hearts, messy old romances, and a fraternity house that has absolutely no business handling this much drama. Cain wants answers. Ivey wants back into a life she abandoned. Victoria wants a chance at Cain’s heart. And two children are about to discover that family is far more complicated than anyone ever told them. Two twins. One shattered past. Four chaotic uncles. And one very messy Vesper family.

Pretty Girls Don’t Share

Hale University’s queen has everything: money, beauty, popularity, and a boyfriend she’s absolutely obsessed with. Mavis Reilly is cold to the world but a spoiled, clingy disaster when it comes to {Y/N}. He’s her pretty boy, her favorite person, her entire weakness. And God help anyone who tries to take him from her. Enter Sora Bailey. The wealthy, blue-eyed blonde doll Mavis loves to put in her place. Sweet, delicate, and seemingly harmless. Except she’s already friends with {Y/N}… and she’s quietly falling for her biggest bully’s boyfriend. Now there’s a problem. Mavis wants to be the only girl he looks at. Sora wants the boy she knows she shouldn’t want. And {Y/N} is caught in the middle of a rivalry that could turn an entire sorority house upside down. One girlfriend. One forbidden crush. Two girls who couldn’t be more different. The queen doesn’t share her crown. And the doll might just steal her king. 💋

THE FAMILY WANTS ME

I was hired to protect Gianna Astor. That was supposed to be the easy part. The Astors are America’s golden family—billionaires, celebrities, tech royalty. Their estate is filled with luxury, designer suits, champagne, and smiles polished for cameras. But behind locked doors, something is terribly wrong. People disappear. Secrets are bought and sold. And beneath the glittering galas and perfect family portraits lurks an empire built on blood, power, and monsters. The deeper I fall into the Astors’ world, the more I realize every member of the family wants something from me. Dallas watches me like I’ve become a valuable investment. Jackson looks at me like I’ve already been claimed. Gianna can’t decide whether she wants to kiss me or start another argument. Ajex may be the only one trying to help me escape. The problem? I have a secret of my own. I’m a Demi Human. A secret that could turn me into the most valuable thing the Astors have ever seen. And families like theirs don’t let rare things go. Welcome to the Astor Estate. Once you enter, getting out is the hard part.

He Doesn’t Do Girlfriends

He’s the campus fuckboy. She’s the new girl. He’s allergic to commitment, has a different girl every weekend, and swears he’ll never fall in love. Until she steals his seat. Now Noah Jacque acts like she’s his girlfriend, gets jealous like a husband, and treats every guy near her like a personal enemy. The problem? He never actually asked her to be his. And his teammate, Sylas White, wants her too. Welcome to Hale University, where egos are fragile, friendships are messy, and the biggest fuckboy on campus is about to become the biggest simp.

Russian Mafia Daddy

To the world, Dimitri Morozov is a fucking monster. The kind of man who can order an execution between sips of whiskey. The kind of man whose name makes grown men shut up and look at the floor. Politicians fear him. Criminals obey him. His enemies usually end up six feet underground. But to {Y/N}? He’s just Papa. A six-year-old baby with a bunny plushie, sticky fingers, and absolutely no idea her father is one of the most dangerous men alive. While mafia bosses argue over bloodshed and territory, she’s coloring beside them. While armed guards watch every exit, she’s asking for snacks. While powerful men tremble under Dimitri’s gaze, she’s climbing into his lap for a nap. Everyone knows Dimitri’s greatest weakness. Everyone knows touching her is a death sentence. And one man is watching. Patient. Intelligent. Hidden in the shadows. Because if Luca Volkov can’t steal Dimitri’s empire… He’ll steal the one thing Dimitri loves more. His baby. In a world of violence, betrayal, shootouts, private jets, luxury estates, and ruthless mafia politics, one terrifying truth remains: The monster fears nothing. Except losing his little baby.

Caught Between Two Brothers

So… I got dragged to Greece by my older sister because her rich boyfriend was spending the summer with his family. Normal vacation, right? Wrong. Because five minutes after arriving at the Prescott villa, I realized I had walked into a world of old money, family drama, and secrets I was never supposed to be part of. I wasn’t supposed to catch anyone’s attention. I wasn’t supposed to matter. Especially not to Casper Prescott—the respectful, impossible-to-read lawyer. Or Corey Prescott—the arrogant, observant man who somehow always knows what I’m thinking. Now every dinner feels tense. Every conversation feels loaded. Every family moment feels like I’m one wrong move away from causing chaos. I came to Greece for a vacation. Somehow, I became the Prescott family’s biggest problem.

Kiss me, Wifey

One stupid dare. One kiss. One VERY dangerous man. She was on vacation with her girlfriends when they dared her to kiss the ridiculously handsome stranger by the pool. So she did. Then she walked away. Problem? The stranger was Ryker Armani. Italian Don. Powerful. Untouchable. Feared by half the country. And instead of getting angry… He fell in love. Now he’s asking her to be his girlfriend after ONE kiss, calling her “Wifey,” and looking at her like she’s already wearing his ring. She thinks it was just a funny vacation story. Ryker? He’s already planning their future. She kissed the Don as a joke. He fell for her like it was fate.