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She glanced over at me and smiled as she turned her wrist again, squeezing her fingers into a fist. Anna's wings stopped beating and she fell to the ground. "Her demise is on your hands, child," Mizrabel said. Tears streamed down my face as I crawled over to the woodland fairy. Her skin was ashen, the color of death. Her eyes were still open, but there was no life behind them. I closed them tenderly. I'm so sorry, I thought. Violet roared and ripped off her encumbering dress. Then she went after Mizrabel on all fours. She was a big cat. As the historian leaped in the air, Mizrabel spoke some words and Violet turned to stone before crashing to the ground.

"Oh. Marcus Hale's office just called back. They had a cancellation. Can you be there in an hour?" I looked at her. At my fierce, loyal, perfect best friend. "Yes," I said. "Let's go destroy them." The elevator doors opened to the lobby. Miguel looked up, saw my face, and quickly looked away. Smart man. Because Violet Carter was done being the victim. Violet Carter was going to war.

Did she know about all his flings and affairs? Odd compliment, but I took it and smiled at her as she shook my hand. “My name is Cassie. But you can call me Cass. That emotionally constipated brick wall is my brother. Half-brother, technically. And I am really jet-lagged right now.” She stifled a yawn, and I smiled at her, shaking her hand. “I am Violet, and I only want an alliance for my pack.” “Of course, you do. Because if you were a gold digger that strutted in impossibly high heels, I would have strangled you to death.”

Nathan stated while he buttoned up his pants. I had lost my shift and crashed to the dirt, hissing at the bastard holding the end of my restraints. “She's a feral bitch and a killer. She will face my father and receive her punishment from the council,” Devan growled unemotionally. “The vampire is my mate,” Morgana hissed, and my wolf growled sternly, “That wolf is mine.” The same wolfman twisted my arms behind me, and I grunted, “Oh hell no.”

Walker's face, his cock his left eyebrow indicating that he didn't like what was going on here. As the four of us walked towards the foyer, I could hear all the laughter and music playing coming from the room. One men standing on the door where the sound coming from. As soon as he swung the door open the first thing I looking for was Salvi Bianchi and Vivian Bianchi. My eyes travel around the room looking for that figure. But all I see was unfamiliar looking face who giving me once over looks. "Everyone, I want to introduce you with Violet Hank. Vincent's daughter." James stood next to me as he introduced me to everyone in the room, only a few would pay a glance but even so them just looked

After Darius tortured Violet mercilessly, he embraced her in his tender embrace. Violet opened her eyes with her heart beating fast in fear. Her hands were trembling and cold. She sat up slowly and looked at Darius who was sleeping. She kept telling herself not to be afraid. She had to kill him. She shifted her gaze from his face to her pillow and she took the wood carving in the shape of a violet flower that she had placed under the pillow earlier. She held it tightly in her trembling hands as she breathed in fright. She then stabbed the flower stalk into his neck.

Main Characters: Violet Willow Wade - Luna Queen of the Royal Moonstone Pack (Wolf’s name Willa) Violet is a strong Alpha female, having lost her mother at the age of 5 she was brought up by her father and brother. Her mother had died in a rogue attack and ever since she has seen her brother and father being extremely protective over her. At the age of 19, she is the strongest female warrior in the pack, she has trained all her life because she did not want to be vulnerable or weak in front of anyone. She is very loving and caring in nature and is loved by her entire pack for her gentleness and kindness towards them. She despises old customer especially being sold to someone as their bride a

The corner of his mouth twitches up and he says, “You can trust me, Violet.” I smile back at him as I say, “I know I can, kid.” With that, I face the door, raise my wand, and get ready to face my hardest magic challenge yet. Magnolia I’m surprised how fast Violet goes away with Charlie. It’s almost like she feels a pull of her own, but hers is guiding her somewhere else. I’m surprised she didn’t want to pair up with Phoenix, and I’ll admit I wish she had fought for it. But, it doesn’t matter. Hopefully working with him won’t be too dreadful.

I grab my pillow and sob quietly into it, pretending it was my brother. A knock makes me gasp for air but I don't move from my spot, hugging the pillow tighter as my tears refuse to stop. If Hestia was back with the cookies, I'd gladly take some. Another knock on the door makes me look up at it at the same time it opens, Anthony's face peeking around it. His expression turns alarmed as he processes my fetal position and tear soaked pillow. "Violet," He says, a sense of urgency in his voice as he closes the door behind him, "What's going on? Why are you crying?"

BAYNE’S POV I hated having my hands tied. I hated not doing anything for her and most of all, I fucking hated that she was going through so much hate. There were two sides of Violet. One she was the warrior, a fighter ready to take down the whole world and the second, was just a broken woman desperate for a soul healing. This part of her craved a heart to love her and I was glad that she was ours. I was glad she had three hearts to control and do with them however she wanted to.