Elastigirl X Violet Novels & Stories

Even though they already had a barrier set up, it couldn't withstand Violet's attacks. Immediately Erin quickly flew in front of Violet. "Violets are back!" Erin scolded him while releasing her magic aura. Violet immediately complied and turned into a human again. I was surprised when I saw the four girls who were trying to stand up. Their clothes and masks had been torn apart to reveal their beautiful growth and their beautiful faces.

hex hit. As long as he took care of those vines with love and care, and as long as he never tried to hurt his daughter again he would remain somewhat alive, but he could never leave his house as he was permanently attached by the vines. You see my darling Violet on account of whom her father was Nefertiti has never been able to make friends. Most of the parents wouldn't let their kids talk to Nefertiti, no it wasn't fair, everyone was scared of her father because of the power he possessed. You see I was the one who willed the power to keep him in check until your father surpassed me. Being unable to make friends she used art to create her own, but one day she was so miserable that she used

᯽⊱❈═ E T H E L ═❈⊰᯽ A villain, that's what the little dragon said to her, that's what he suggested to her to thrones, to avoid that cold, sharp fate at her core; that crimson sheet on the floor spreading. "Thinking too much, violet?" the dragon wings that were so familiar just landed on the balcony, with an almost theatrical delicacy. "Overthinking is euphemism, dear..." the purple-eyed one sighed as she said "this all seems so...strange."

He lifted the baby in front of his face and examined the doll-eyed baby who exchanged stares at him. "Pick herbs for her Ellaine. That's what she likes especially the violet, heart-shaped ones." "I don' t know how they really look like. I'm afraid I won't be able to find them. Can you help me?" "I'm sorry Ellaine. I have so much to do tonight." Ellaine held her cheek lovingly, "But I think our friend Finrod here can show you." "Me?" "Him?" She raised her eye brows. "Well, that's not such a bad idea?"

"I'm sorry." Her hands glowed faintly. Violet, not silver or gold. A different kind of power. Elena felt it immediately. A pressure against her mind. Probing. Searching. The suppression cuffs were supposed to block this. That's what they were for. But Vale's power slipped past them like they weren't even there. Show me the ritual. Show me who taught you. Elena tried to resist. Tried to lock down her thoughts. But Vale's power was like water—it found every crack, every weakness.

Even though it's only limited to training, their self-esteem is at stake. "Dammit, policy!" Insults came out of Elen's mouth. Of course, Violetta didn't accept it, she clenched her fists and said, "Shut your mouth! Don't start talking!" "It's true, isn't it? You bring bad luck. Because of you, the wizards will continue to be harassed by vampires!" Elan continued to speak while attacking Violetta. Brak... "Aww... It hurts!" A scream was heard, who else but Elen bounced and hit the tree behind her. Of course because of Violetta's attack.

"The last time we spoke, you said you had a plan." The Violet standing before him was not the same woman he knew five years ago. That Violet was gone. This Violet was calculated and dangerous, like an erupting volcano ready to destroy anyone in her path. She was smart, calm, and relentless—a force to be reckoned with. Her every action was driven by one goal: revenge. "She is the plan," Violet said, pointing at the young woman. "Tell me, what’s your name?" Before the woman could respond, Riele interjected, "Her name is—"

“You're all grown up.” Violet’s smile widened. She tilted her head like a smitten girl. “Yes, Xavier. We all have.” I blinked. This was not the same Violet who had tried to kill me. This was not the cold, calculating witch who dripped venom with every word. No. This Violet was soft, almost…adoring. It made me wonder how old she was during Bellum Mortis and how old she was now. Was she acting this way because she liked him? The shift was so jarring it made my skin crawl.

That night, the first sparring match was held. Violet first paired up with Alice while Ethan paired up with Stephan. Violet was not an overbearing opponent and Alice felt like it was a perfect practice match for a warm up. Moreover, Violet's fire ability was naturally against her water ability. It was good for her to practice increasing the strength of her power and withstand other's attacks.

She knew something. “Mira,” she said. “What do you mean by ‘Why would the priestess say something like that?” She shook her head like she was trying to make sense of the whole thing. “The sores could be cured with cloves and a few wild flowers. And there was no such thing as avoiding each other. Violet’s powers were obviously fighting against that.” “And that was why she was constantly weak. She was subconsciously fighting. There's just a bit of it left. And now you hate her again.” She said the last statement like it was a fact.