Doffy Violet Novels & Stories

For the past three years. "Um…sorry I couldn't decide quickly. Everything just looks delicious." Violet caught Nick's eyes and blushed. "I'll have creamed latte and cookies, thank you," she mumbled. Violet had felt the sudden dislike for her, pouring from the waitress's body, and she had no idea why.

At this point, I was fully willing to show up to the museum in Alex would've loved that. Reaching the last dress, I unhooked it from the hanger and held it up in front of me. It was a short slip-like dress, the color being a wine red. The neckline was a low v-neck and the back had fallen quite low with thin straps to hold the material up. Unlike the other ones, this one was simple. It was also the only one that I thought matched me the most. I just wasn't sure how it'd look on me. Taking off my clothes, I unzipped the

Olive had on a short, deep violet dress that matched her bold make-up and colored hair while my mother opted for a floor length gown painted a deep shade of maroon. Violet squealed as she launched herself across the room, the bottom of her dress balled in her fists. My mother tried to intercept them to keep the two from colliding with one another, but that just meant she found herself sandwiched between the pair as they laughed and cried, rejoicing after a week apart.

Most of the frat houses were on the same stretch of road only a few blocks from the dorms, walking distance was always a plus, the last thing a bunch of college students needed were duis or worse. Violet had gone with fitted,flare jeans, a black crop top, she was a firm believer in showing off if you had it because one day you would no longer, and paired it with a new pair of black wedge heels she'd been waiting to take out for a night on the town. Normally she would have just paired the ensemble with her favorite pair of converse but tonight was a special occasion after all, it called for her special date shoes that had never seen a date since they walked out of the shoe store almost a yea

It was a lot of responsibility for my little girl, but she was happy about it, she was happy to take care of a creature the same way I take care of her. Spooky is now part of the family, she asks me to feed him, when she remembers, I take them both on walks, I shower them both, and make sure they both take their treatment, Violet is almost done with hers, I decided to stop the dosage we're giving her, her body could function fully in our atmosphere, I don't want her to gain any more height, she's now tall enough to reach my chest.

The caretaker stopped scrubbing Violet's back, then she placed the washcloth on Violet's leff shoulder before leaving through the curtains. Violet sighed and continued scrubbing her back while listening to the conversation between the madam and Piggy. “This is clay soil, ma'am, you might not know this but clay soil is effective in tackling itch on skin, it also improves skin colour.” ”Are you sure this isn't a trick to—” “—I would never hurt Violet! She's my..” Piggy sighed, “This is a folk remedy only few know but it works! And besides, Violet would kill me if I gave her a wrong prescription.”

I muttered. “Curry puff...,” came a soft reply. I opened my eyes to find Violet holding a steaming hot curry puff in her tiny hands. I was taken aback, “You made this?” “No, Dad did. It’s filled with meat and it’s super delicious, Mom!” Violet exclaimed, her eyes lighting up. “Oh my goodness!” I exclaimed, watching the sauce spread all over the blanket. Violet looked up at me with a worried expression. “Will the stain come out?” she asked. I let out a sigh.

Rodney cleared his throat interrupting violet's thought as she looked away shyly . " You done checking me out ?" Rodney asked smiling sheepishly while Violet scoffed " I wasn't checking you out Mr , besides what's with you that I must check out ? " Violet rasped in a single breathe while Rodney chuckled . " Really , your blushes gave you away Violet " Rodney said softly " I'm not blushing Rodney " she snorted causing him to chuckle " you know my name violet , I think we are a match " Rodney said softly as he leaned closer to her , sniffing her scent ....

But for Alex, he automatically knew who it was as he immediately recognized his white hoodie that got splattered with paint in the colors of the rainbow. He scrolled up and as the caption, he simply had a blue heart emoji. "Blue."

Seeing his beloved woman shining so brightly, Alfred widened his eyes perfectly until his mouth opened wide. "What about my appearance?" Violet asked, tossing her dress to seduce her lover. Alfred slowly stepped closer to him, then stroked his head with a twinkle in his eye. "You look like a real violet." "But the violets are purple, and the dress you chose is pink." “I deliberately chose pink because it has a symbol full of love and affection. While the purple color, many people say, has a bad meaning. Therefore, instead I chose that color, and I also indirectly gave you a code that I love you very much, Violet."