Elastigirl X Violet Novels & Stories

Looking in the mirror I smirk seeing the mismatched earrings that Nova and I decided really worked well for me I think my look almost feels like a young Robert Plant was hanging out with Jack Sparrow and got some fashion tips from him, but the queer-ish pirate meets 70’s rock star vibe totally suits me. I grab my guitar and leather jacket and head out to pick Nova up. I am not surprised at how stunning Nova looks, they are always taking my breath away with their beauty and always coming up with incredible looks to wear. I am one fucking lucky guy to find someone as amazing as them. Their Abulita catches us as we are walking out the door and looks me up and down. “You better watch out, you ar

As she moved to the side, she noticed there was another pup behind them - Arla. Granny Elsie saw the look of rage on Arla’s face and watched on thunderstruck, as a glowing white ball of light sat in her hands. Faster than a bullet, the ball of energy rushed from Arla, hitting Violet in the centre of her chest and sending her flying backwards several metres, where she landed with a hard thump.

Scarlet, her face fraught with cold fury, held Chu Xun in a fixing stare, "What do you want?" "Nothing. I was just pulling your leg," chuckled Chu Xun, releasing Violet's wrist immediately. The fox mutant was so surprised that for one moment, she shuddered before she sprang away, returning to the side of the woman they called Scarlet. Even she and Sapphire were dumbfounded too. "Are you all right, Violet?" Sapphire asked first and foremost. Violet shook her head. She peered at Chu Xun with those large eyes of hers. Why did Chu Xun let her go?

She opened her hand to shoot current at the wolves but Violet prevented it by coming in between and counterattacking her spell with her own. A victorious smirk claimed Violet’s lips. Vulcan took advantage of Anaira’s distraction and attacked Anaira from the side. Sean helped Reagon out of the ropes and ushered him outside. The woman screamed as he calwed her face. EEverytime Anaira tried to do her magic Violet counterattacked her. Just when Vulcan was about to rip her throat Violet stopped him. She wanted to kill her with her own hands. Vulcan was sceptical about it but he had to keephis end of the bargain. The woman had offered to help them and in return she wanted them to spare Anaira so t

Yellow, Yellow, Purple, Purple. A Spirit Ancestor strong enough to single-handedly pressure Violet. Though not strong, Violet does have human-level intellect which means she knows how to escape and she can't do that even now. Violet suddenly shot two rays of light from her eyes, however, the woman behind her instantly smashed her fists into the ground, causing a large piece of rock to tear out due to the pressure and shock. The moment the light landed on the rock, it was covered in another layer of the rocky exterior while Violet's expression turned even more depressed.

"She came in contact with a shentuka a few weeks ago, and was unharmed. That's a big indication that she's not ordinary." "It was just one, wasn't it? Warriors were on their way which scared it off," Xavier said, folding his arms. Violet didn't look like a supernatural. The only thing supernatural about her was her peculiar eye color. A magnetic shade of violet that felt like drawing him in no matter how much he resisted.

Talia was on her knees by the door, clutching the internal comms phone, her face a mask of performative grief. "Mrs. Mercer, please," Talia wailed into the receiver. "Blake and I are mated, and I’m carrying his heir. But Ivy won't let go. She keeps cornering him, trying to lure him back. I had to come to you..." Inside the glass, I saw my mother, Elaine. Her hands were shaking so hard she could barely hold the phone. Her eyes were rimmed with red. After the fire and the fall of the Mercer pack, her mind was a fragile thing. The doctors had warned me: no shocks.

I cocked my head and asked, “Are you going to come willingly, Violet?” “Are you going to stop threatening to kill me, Hael?” She retorted. To torment me even further, she swiped a finger along the peak of her breasts, scooping up some of the batter. With a coo that sounded almost sexual, she licked the chocolate off the tip of her finger and pouted. I smashed my teeth together when my traitorous cock twitched. “I had the batter perfect too!” Violet huffed, then muttered. “…such a dick.” She went to scoop up another finger full when I snarled. “Fuck, that’s enough.”

It had worked almost too well when she erased memories of Grayson from her mind. And when they were kids, the telepathic communication between them made it easier to get out of trouble. Grayson had to leave for work, so he left Brianna in Violet’s care. Warning her not to leave without him. Violet taught Brianna spells children learned when they were kids to determine which elements they had an affinity with. They started with moving water, and nothing but a few tremors came from her hands. Then they tried bending air, but the wind was quiet.

"Violet, I don't know if Saul told you this, but I'm petty and hold grudges. Eridanus is my baby. If you do anything with my baby, you're dead." Violet raised an eyebrow and smirked. "He didn't mention that. In his eyes, you're like some flawless angel. But I know you're a petty, stingy, little penny-pincher who never lets anything slide." Then, she laughed again. The only reason she'd lost the last time was because she was caught off guard. In the end, Violet was a PR genius. She had a face that looked completely harmless on the surface. When she smiled, she even had a little fang out and two dimples.