Fourth Wing Characters Violet Novels & Stories

"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.

Violetta pauses. “With all due respect ma’am, I don’t intend to hurt Nova and if you are thinking of telling me their sex I already have my suspicions and I do not care what sex they are. I am immensely attracted to them, but even more so in love with them.” I sigh then under my breath “Cade and Gina are right I just needed to admit it to myself.” “Good! Because Nova doesn’t deserve the hate that they sometimes receive least of all from someone who should be showing them affection!” She pins me with her eyes and I feel like there is more to this that she is not about to tell me.

Nia took out her wings, wings like a butterfly yet transparent and glittering. "Violet try to take out your wings too and stand beside Nia," I ordered Violet. "Yes sir." Violet was immediately beside Nia and then took out her wings. In stark contrast to the wings of the two of them, Violet had black-purple wings surrounded by an aura of black mist. "It's already there continue cooking like that," "Disturb it!" Nia removes her wings again, looks back like Elf. ____

She might be nervous around an alpha, but she liked what she smelled. A momentary flare of jealousy ripped through me, but Charles shut the door and returned to my side, slipping an arm around me. He was visually telling her he was taken by me. I relaxed into his side. “That’s his door,” Charles said, pointing at the interior door to the guards’ apartment. “Oh. Uh. Thanks.” She smiled at each of us shyly. “I’m Violet. Nice to meet you. And, um, sorry to disturb you.” She knocked on the door and stood waiting, still clearly nervous. In most circumstances, I might have tried to make her more comfortable. But she’d eyed my man.

If that was what they thought, then they were deadly wrong. Violet was never weak. She was never someone who needed saving because she couldn’t protect herself. She wasn’t incapable of fighting back, and she certainly wasn’t incapable of revenge. If anything, she was terrifyingly capable of it. Everything that happened today, every word spoken, every reaction provoked, every mask ripped off, was something she had already foreseen. She knew these people. She knew their insecurities, their arrogance, their greed, and their desperation. She understood how they moved, how they spoke, how they would react when cornered, and she used that knowledge like a blade, guiding them exactly where she want

As soon as the vampire maids cut her off, Violet reached for a little vase on a nearby table and crashed it on the vampire maid's head. The vampire maid moaned in agony, put her hand on her head, then let go of Violet's neck, which allowed Violet to push the vampire maid out the window without any hesitation. She walked away from the window after exhaling in horror, but she could still hear the vampire maid's loud scream followed by a loud crash. In disbelief, Violet whimpered and rubbed her eyes. She killed someone! She didn't expect anything like this to happen, she just wanted to be alone, tears filled her eyes and she started crying and wailing.

She is in the grave, unable to watch her child grow. Ramon Fridling was the only thing in her mind, Violet was hell bent on killing him, it was another mission of hers, to kill Ramon Fridling because he was the reason why Scarlet died. If Scarlet didn’t marry him, she was going to be alive today, but she isn’t.

At least that is what I imagined. Still. These are the people that killed my father. These are the people that invaded our kingdom and killed our kind. I despise them with all my soul. My gaze hardens at this woman before me. “I want to leave this place this instant. Take me back home!” I exclaim “This is home Arina, you cannot go- “, I cut her short in her sentence “My name is Violet Sinkette, and this can horrid place can never be my home! Take me back this instant”, I spit out

“It’s simple, Cole. You've been treating her like she is still that broken fragile princess she once was. She is not anymore. She knows what she wants and is going after it. And here you are on a road to self destruction.” “I don't want to hurt her or bring back her painful past by unnecessarily being callous or controlling with her like Mad and Dom were with their women.” “Whether you believe it or not, but living with us has made Violet a lot similar to what we are. She is a Carter, Cole. And we sure as fûck are stubborn when we want something. We might be broken but we learn to be strong when needed. So you have to stop treating her with kid gloves.

"I'm getting my power back, and I'll be invincible then. And you and all of that shitty pack that sheltered you will vanish from the Crescent, as if you never existed." After Arden finished saying that, two things happened at the same time. A roar came from Violet's side, and then she realized that Lance had shifted to his wolf form. And at the same instant, Violet felt something banging her head extremely hard. The pain was so strong that she felt nauseated and her sight got blurred. Trying to get her senses back, Violet turned to see who had attacked her and saw Gwen looking at her with infuriated eyes. She couldn't let the woman stop them from completing their mission.