Clementine And Violet Novels & Stories

There was already a variety of delicious food on the table. Food only fit for a mate Alpha "I won't be able to swallow a bite if I still see your face here" "Sorry if my face made you uncomfortable" Cecil said holding back her annoyance. 'It's not my fault that I was born so beautiful' she thought. "but I was ordered to make sure you eat your food" but she just said that. Violet studied her for a long time. Then she understood why this girl looked familiar, he remembered the painting in Lily's bedroom. She is the girl in the painting.

"I am Alpha Ezekiel, this is the Bloodhound pack. And you are a rouge in my house, surrounded by my warriors, and my pack of 1500 men. You're not the one with the power here, I am. So when I ask a question I except it answered. Now. Who. Are. You?" I clenched my jaw in frustration, he was right. I had no power. No choice. He could do anything to me right now. And I wouldn't have any help or any way to stop him. I nearly reached at the thought. I was fucked. Royally. With that in mind I responded to his question; "Cecil." "And where did you came from? Are there any more like you?" He fired the questions in quick succession. "The East Coast, I travel alone and have not come across another fema

Our first time. Violet! Get a grip.

Rude, unannounced and down right disrespectful. On my way to Violet’s room, I took a turn through the living room to find Bayne and Cecil coming like they had just arrived reminding me that we were supposed to have a meeting since the hunt was over. I, right there decided I was going to let Violet cool off for the time being and use my session with my brothers to figure out a way to get her to forgive me. The last thing I wanted was for her to believe that we were like her ex mate. “What do you think about this year’s hunt, Violet’s injuries aside?” Cecil was the first to speak the moment we entered her co-joined office as Bayne shut the door.

Violet grumbled. Carl unabashedly stared at Violet's chest. After a while, he said, "Liar, your chest isn't getting bigger." Violet shot a seething glare at him as her cheeks flamed. She kicked him in annoyance, and they left the restaurant still bickering with each other. Once they were at the cinema, Violet studied the titles of the movies and mumbled, "Which movie has the shortest run time?" Carl felt a stab of pain go through his heart at her words. He knew that Violet genuinely missed Whitney, and Whitney missed her, too.

Violet led the way with a confident stride, her demeanor a blend of regal nature and fluid femininity. "So, what catches your eye?" she asked, her voice soft in the echoing corridor. Claire hesitated, the vast array of luxury items stretching out before her like a tantalizing maze. "I don’t feel like I need anything here," she admitted, her gaze flitting from one display to another. "It all seems so... extravagant here." Violet gave her hand a little squeeze as a signal. Claire caught a glimpse of another store assistant who had followed behind them. “These?” Violet let out a chuckle that echoed off the store's white marble walls. Then she leaned over close to Claire's ear and whispered, "Le

"What do you mean you weren't expecting her? It's an art auction, and Celine is a huge art enthusiast, Alexander. You know that." "Violet, why are you here? Grandma is going to see you and--" Isabel started to voice her concerns, but she was swiftly interrupted. "Nothing to worry about," Violet responded with confidence. She glanced at Camilla, who was locked in a staring contest with Celine, and added, "I'm mostly here to apologize to Miss Kings for my behavior during our last encounter." 'So, that's Celine.' Camilla thought to herself as mind flashed back to the morning when she woke up in bed with Alexander and the name he called her.

Violet shouted as she felt something ominous rise within her. She left them to do her bidding as she got out her crystal and tried to gaze into the ball. She only saw darkness and she almost yelled in frustration. She opened a tray that carried different poultices and began adding them to the mixture in Elise's hands. She collected the bowl and began chanting. The vulture began to shake and say Luna stone, Luna stone in a hoarse voice. Bianca backed away while Elise looked at the animal with interest. Violet suddenly had to stop mixing when her phone rang. “ It is your mate Elise and he is asking for you.”

Before I can offer her my hand, Hendrix has walked around and is trying to push me out of the way. I resist the urge to growl at him as he offers Harper his arm and she takes it immediately. I need a chance to connect with her, she still hasn’t recognized that she has a bond with me. I lead them over to Phoenix and Violet where Violet is already hugging Magnolia. Phoenix nods at me with a soft smile before his eyes flicker to our guests. His eyebrows furrow a little and Violet lets go of Magnolia as she looks at them and says, “Hi, I’m Violet from the Moon Stone Pack. It is an honor to meet you and welcome you.” Hendrix looks Violet up and down before clarifying, “You’re the Luna?”

I hugged her really tightly to deepen the kiss. "Okay.. it's time to cut the cake." Blake ruined the moment again. I swear he always does that. "Let's cut the cake." "I'm so happy for you, Violet Ashloc-" I glared at Rose and she laughed. "Oops.. I forgot that she's married to a baboon like you." Rose smirked and I hissed at her. "Thankyou Rose." Violet hugged Rose. "Violet Portwalt now." I whispered to her ear and kissed her cheek.