Dash X Violet Novels & Stories

I shrug. “Okay, I like her.” she points to me and looks at Rhea. “I’m Veronica by the way. Veronica Ryan. Grade B.” “Grade?” I raise a brow, confused. “A Grade basically tells how dangerous a person is. And before you ask, the difference between A’s and B’s is that A’s have committed murder.” “But mine is asterisked?” “It’s never been given before but I’m guessing it means numerous counts of murder.” Yeah. That makes sense.

She walked up to him, her simple black dress gently lifting up in the air. "Aren't you coming Luna?" He turned to Violet with wide eyes, "you're coming…right?" She glanced at Mila who smiled sympathetically, then Violet crouched down to Ash's height and rubbed his cheek saying, "I wish I could, but you see…there's too many people down there and…I don't think Xavier would want me there."

'Hm yeah, I forgot to ask her name. "Violet." she state. "Oh? I am Hazel. Weird isn't it? We both have a name of the color." she smiled at her. Violet also chuckled and nod. "Yeah. My other name is purple and, you are brown." Hazel laugh lightly and said "Nice to meet you, Violet. Hope to see you often after this." She smiles and going back to her car spot followed by Aaron and Asher from behind. "Okay, it's done. Let's go home," she said and extended her hand to him.

Grey, an intern, chuckled and said, “We know who she's giving the silent treatment for sure. How're you doing, Victoria?” I groaned softly and shut my eyes, placing my head in my hand. “This idiot.” I whispered to no one. I opened my eyes and looked at Victoria. She had her head cocked to the side, eyes looking straight at Grey, and with a smile on her face. That smile spelled danger. “Peachy, Grey.” She replied, still looking at Grey. Grey, desperate to win the funniest guy in the office, clapped his shirt fingered hands. “Can I guess why you feel peachy?”

Violet Before I knew it, the day of the Luna ceremony had arrived, and the entire Midnight Park hotel was alive with energy. Guests from across the nation, and even a few international figures, poured into the grand venue. It was an opulent spectacle—lavish floral arrangements in deep Midnight blues, Darkmoon’s vibrant violet, and silvers adorned every corner, the air rich with the hum of chatter and the clink of champagne glasses.

“I don’t want her. It is you I want.” Before Indie could respond, the hospital doors swung open, and Daisy stepped out. Her eyes immediately landed on us. She sighed and began to approach us. “Thank goodness. I have been looking for you, Axel.” “What is it?” I groaned in annoyance. She was interrupting me and my mate. “Violet. The doctors said she had been poisoned with a rare kind of wolfsbane. But they have been able to stabilize her. Her vitals are okay, but she is still unconscious,” she said.

Violet stared down at her feet, “It's not that I don't dare to wear the dress. If it were the old me, i'd definitely flaunt the dress. But my scars..” “Embrace it. They're beautiful. They look like tattoo marks that were carefully carved out and painted to link another lovely pair of lightning marks.” Violet blushed. She had lightning marks that were evident in her inner thighs. They weren't as dark or blue as the other marks. The lightning marks were white, imprinted on her legs. She saw it as a flaw along with the other marks on her body but the healer saw it as beauty. It was quite flattering. But today, she wasn't quite ready so she wore leggings underneath the dress along with a pair of

She took a step forward, shaking her head. “No,” she said firmly. “There is no other path, Hertor. I’ve thought about this for a long time before coming to you.” “There is!” I shot back, frustration rising. “There’s always another way that doesn’t involve blood. There has to be.” “Not for me,” Violet replied, frustration threading her voice. “Not after everything he’s done. Not after everything he’s taken from me.” She moved closer, until I could smell her, that mix of strength and something dangerously familiar.

Vincent's voice cut Violet's thought short and dragged her out of her reverie. "Huh...?" She shifted her attention to him. When she saw his confused face, she smiled and nodded her head, "Yeah! My name is Violet Rhodes. The CEO of SHAVIO AUTOS AND ELECTRICALS," she removed her business card from her purse and handed it over to him. He also did the same thing.