Clementine And Violet Novels & Stories

I didn’t understand that part. Then it was Clementine and Hazel. Hazel had brought a piece of paper with her and she read it. It was a list of things she wanted Markus to buy for her. She says it’s what she would tell Markus to buy when Violet is mad and sister intervention is needed for Violet to forgive him. Everyone laughed at that. Clementine rolled her eyes and grabbed the microphone. Instead of a list of things she wanted, Clementine said a list of the things Violet often buys at the mall. She gave Markus days where Violet should refrain from going online if he wanted his money to stay the way that it was. Then Jade runs from our table when Hazel waves over to her. My sister hides behi

Lily's eyes shimmered with compassion and understanding, her smile radiating warmth and unconditional love. "Welcome, my dear," Lily greeted, her voice a gentle melody. "I sensed your need, for the bond between mother and child transcends time and distance." Violet stepped inside, finding herself in a cozy haven that exuded love and tranquility. Soft candlelight danced, casting a warm glow upon the room. The air carried a faint scent of herbs and flowers, infusing the space with a soothing ambiance. Seated around a cozy table, Violet, Mateo, and Lily formed a circle, their hands intertwined. Violet's gaze met Lily's, her eyes brimming with curiosity and a longing for understanding.

she liked the food there, she also didn't mind being called a creep by other people because of her hair and eye colour, as long as her mother found what she was looking for and they could return to their hometown. A sigh escaped Violet's lips and she unstrapped the small bag in her trouser's pocket and pulled out a flute made of a bamboo. She dropped the bag on the tree branch and cleared her throat before placing the flute beneath her lips. “Mother, are you still alive?” Violet's left index finger rested on the 2nd key of the flute. Then she adjusted her middle finger, and ring finger, on the 4th, and 5th keys of the flute.

I need to stop doing that. "As many of you know my son Aiden, the future Alpha of this pack, found his mate today, miss Colette Adams, your future Luna." We all applaud at that. "Seeing as my sons birthday is in three months, he will take over as Alpha and I will step down. Same as Beta Andrew, who will be stepping down and his son Grayson will be talking over as Beta." Everyone clapped at that as well. "Now many of you know about Emma Hart, Grayson's mate." I feel my mate tense up beside me. "She just magically got very beautiful, undeniably beautiful. There is a reason for this, she is the chosen one for The Violet Moon." Everyone applauded at that as well. Emma just sat next to me tense a

I knew he was never wrong about a decision, but this. "Is it possible that the moon goddess bestowed us with two mates?" I questioned. "She’s Violet. The hair, her taste, her smell. I might be drunk on her, but I haven’t lost my sense of smell. I know the scent of a meal I’ve tasted before. She’s Violet," Ares replied, his voice primal. I chuckled inwardly. "That’s funny, actually. If she’s Violet, how did she get to this position as Sophia Crane, a company that’s been around for years? Come on, Ares, you can think better."

He laughs again. I find myself relaxing slightly. Maybe this is good. Maybe talking to someone who isn’t one of the three heirs currently destroying my sanity is exactly what I need. Caelan steps closer. Not enough to make me uncomfortable. Not yet. “You know, your eyes really are that color.” I blink. “What?” “Violet.” I shift awkwardly. “Last time I checked.” His gaze lingers. “They’re beautiful.” Heat touches my cheeks. “Thanks.” His eyes drop briefly toward my mouth.

I muttered under my breath, eyes narrowing. Riven didn’t even blink. He chuckled, slow and annoying, like he enjoyed watching me spiral. “You kill her, Violet will reject you before she resurrects the corpse to murder you again.” I scowled. “I just don’t like the way she looks at her.” “I do,” Riven said easily. “Because Violet doesn’t look back.” That made something unclench in my chest, barely. Across the room, Violet was trying to wrangle her friends out the door, but they kept circling around Zyran and Zaiden’s food like magpies.

Violet The grand doors to the banquet hall swung open, and the hum of voices swelled into a roar. I held my head high, schooling my expression into one of serene confidence as Theodore and I walked in together. The crowns of light still lingered, drawing everyone’s attention. The banquet hall of Midnight Park was nothing short of opulent. Theodore hadn’t spared any expense for it. Crystal chandeliers cast soft, glittering light over the room, and the tables were adorned with Midnight blue and Darkmoon violet linens, all trimmed with silver. I remembered my wedding with Lucas, which had primarily been Darkmoon colors, at my father’s insistence. I had always felt bad about Twining River not be

“But according to Violet, her cousin didn't kill her sister she said it was some Mafia men who busted them that killed the deceased sister because she tried to run away from them, she also said they threatened her mother about the police hearing what happened that night and out of fear Ava had to dispose of the body of the sister, but she didn't clean her tracks well so the police found out, but now that Violet was arrested for that reason she was pleading with me to to help her go to prison, she claims that the moment she steps out of the station you'll find her, Mr. Vincenzo I said I tell you first, do you want her to go to prison? because she truly has no relation to the crime committed,”

The betrayal was too much. “How long?” Violet finally choked out, her voice hoarse, her lips trembling. She couldn’t look at Luna, not yet. She couldn’t handle it. Her eyes stayed locked on Christian, silently pleading for him to tell her this was some kind of mistake. That this nightmare wasn’t real. Christian glanced at Luna briefly before answering. “Does it matter?”