Clementine And Violet Novels & Stories

“That’s a lie, and we both know it. You feel something for me, and if you just give in, I promise you that there will be a mate bond.” Give in? I stutter, my mind reeling. “Give in? To what, exactly?” I try to push back, to regain some semblance of control over the situation. The amusement that had been twinkling in his eyes moments ago is gone now, replaced by a serious, almost pleading look. “To me, Violet,” he says softly. “Give in to how you feel about me. Give in to us.” “But,” I begin hesitantly, my voice barely more than a whisper, “all the lies...the secrets...”

Nina says, trying and failing to hold her excitement in. "It's Home, You're home Nins." Violet smiles as she falls to the couch, we follow, including Nina. "Thank you Guys, thank you so much." I think I hear Nina say, but I'm not sure, I surrender to sleep. ______ "So she's studying two courses." Nina says in amazement and I nod. "Damn, clementine is so smart." She chuckles. "You look like your mom." I compliment, as she shows me a picture of her mom

He was so lost in her beauty that Zale didn't even notice Violet's presence until he heard her. "Looks like he has lost his voice and words," Violet tittered, making Cia blushed but his eyes didn't dare to get away from her face. "Okay…I am leaving because I guess he wants to say something to you in person," Violet teasingly bumped her shoulder with Cia and then left the couple alone. Cia walked towards him and sent him a cute glare. "Is it necessary to make it so obvious, piggy?" Zale batted his lashes and then pulled her in his arms.

He simply told her. Shirley bit her tongue trying to suppress her anger. 'If only he wasn't a VIP.' She turned to Caitlyn. "I'm truly sorry, miss," She apologized with a forced smile. Caitlyn could tell it was. Nonetheless, she gave a small nod in response. "One more thing," Martin spoke and walked toward Caitlyn. He crossed his arm over her shoulders and pulled her close to himself. Caitlyn looked up at him, confused. "She's not a slut like you thought. She's my partner," He told Shirley without blinking. Caitlyn's heartbeat increased and she bit her lower lip unconsciously as he mentioned her as his partner.

"You did? I wanted to show that to you myself. Anyway, how's it? You saw the water lilies." Violet's eyes sparked with excitement, "I wish I could get one and turn it into a flower that never wilts. Something I could keep in my room as a lucky charm." Auriele chuckled, "I can get you one but we may need a bit of magic to make it forever-blooming. Come on, I've got you some fruits and sandwiches." ~~~ They went for a walk after enjoying eating tasty bacon sandwiches. Auriele kept her daughter occupied by tales of her life as a young girl. They giggled, blushed and stopped by the pond because Violet's leg dragged them towards it.

I had the vision but the people of Paris were the ones that brought me to life. They are the reason Evelyn Daniels is written at the bottom of every brochure, why it is being spoken by strangers all night long. I continue reading through every piece and try my best not to think of how I wish he was here to see it all.

She frowned. “Who else haven’t I met?” “Luna and Lynn of the Twilight pack.” Violet’s hands went to her mouth immediately. “They are here?” she asked, and the maid nodded. She touched my shoulder and excused herself to meet with them. I held her back by her waist and kissed her hard. “I love you,” I whispered, and I swear I had never seen her blush that hard before. “I love you,” she replied, pouting. “You told me there was something you were going to show me.”

I am the Violet who will reign, whether the world likes it or not. And when she comes near, I do the impossible. I jump higher than her and twist in the air. When our trajectories cross, I open my jaws wide, my teeth aligning with her throat in a fatal instant. And I bite. The sound is wet, grotesque. Lyun’s throat gives beneath my fangs. I tear flesh, tendon, what remains of my old friend and current rival. She tries to howl, a short, gurgling sound, as her life slips away.

’ I tell him. ‘Already on it, boyo’ he tells me. ‘our girl liked it there, remember?’ He is running full force toward the lake, and in no time is dashing through the trees, his eyes darting side to side trying to see his mate. As we approached, I realised the scent was so much stronger than before. It smelt like a combination of buttercream and vanilla… good enough to eat! Odyn was wasting no time and dashed through the trees, pausing at the edge. There laid on the rocks, writhing in pain, was Violet mid-shift. Like she was stuck, mid-shift.

It's dark and they don’t see me, but Violet pauses and prepares to tell him goodbye. “I will call a taxi, thank you. “ she says. “Thanks for the meeting today. “ “Pleasure is mine, “Clyde smiles. “Did you get the chance to think of my offer? “ I slow down my walk and move into the darker side of the street. “Look, Clyde. '' Violet begins, “I am not… I think you are a great person. But I am not in love with you. I am sorry. “ Then she takes a retreating step.