Fourth Wing Fanfiction Violet Hurt Novels & Stories

She whispered , the room grew quite not sure where she was going with this. She turned around, taking her shirt off using it to cover her boobs. I growled till I saw the bruises and dried blood on her shoulders. I couldn’t take it. I wanted to jump to her and lick her to heal her cuts and bruises. “Why are you bruised?” Violet gasped in surprise She turned around facing us again. “They aren’t bruises. But what I need to show you needs to be kept a secret.” She took a deep breath and before we knew it, wings came out of my mates back.

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.

“Manipulate, kill, control! You tried to play God, Violet. And now Tristan’s dead. Adrian’s dead. Celeste is fighting for her life—and all you can do is sit here and justify it?” Violet’s eyes shimmered, a flash of something softer, almost like shame—or fear. “I… I didn’t want Celeste to… hurt anyone else. I… I just—” I stepped closer, stopping right at the edge of the bed. My voice dropped to a low, venomous growl. “You think that excuses anything? You don’t get to play victim, Violet. Not tonight. Not ever.” She swallowed hard, lips pressed together, staring down at her lap. The anger in her eyes was still there, but now it was mixed with guilt, uncertainty. She said softly, almost whisper

Unable to bear the sight anymore, Violet turned around and rushed back to the stairs, her knees getting weaker as she struggled to hold the railings for support. Something snapped inside her heart. The pain was suddenly gone and there was only emptiness. Still, her tears didn't stop falling. She couldn't control herself as she sank onto the floor and sobbed her heart out. Indeed, Clyde still had the same effects on her. His actions still hurt her. She was still affected by his betrayal. She shouldn't be surprised by this sudden discovery, yet, her mind couldn't bear the idea. She couldn't digest it yet as she struggled to grasp onto the reality!

All to save him. Violet wiped away her tears and murmured, "I am sorry." She had hurt him so much. So much that he must hate her now. He must hate her very existence. She understood his reasons; he was right to hate her, but her heart still grieved. It twisted painfully, mourning love that wasn't meant for her. He was the only one in the world who had made her feel seen, wanted, and cherished despite her flaws. The only one who had loved her, not out of duty, or pity, but with a fierce, unwavering care. And now she had lost it. Lost it forever.

“And you ruined it! What is wrong with you? You can’t attack people like that!” “He deserved it. “ “He was just saying goodbye!” “Well, it didn’t seem that way to me. “ “It was, “ she hisses. “You can’t fix things by smashing people's faces like this. “ “It’s worked pretty well for me so far. “ “Ughhh.” Violet groans. “ Just… he didn’t do anything. He was just being… “What? Forcing himself on you and pulling you towards him? I should have smashed his entire face and ….“

It was similar to what happened when it came to what it was like for mates. “First of all, Violet is a Starling. She is her mother’s daughter and NOT a fucking Apperson. We’re going to save Candice AND Daphne. You know, your other niece. Although, I guess they don’t rank high on your family meter after what you just did to one of them. I get that she’s your sister, but she’s also her mother. Violet’s already fearful of failing, so you pulling that stunt really just fucked that one over. She’s NOT a fucking secret weapon for you to use. She’s a fucking person, one that we care for deeply. And coddle? Nobody has ever coddled that woman. She pushes herself to do the absolute best that she can i

I slowly drifted to sleep. "Austin.. Austin." I opened my eyes. "Hey.." I saw Violet smiling at me and she caressed my cheek. "Violet." I called her but it came out as a whisper. "Hmm?" "I'm sorry.. I'm sorry for everything. Please give me another chance to fix everything." I begged and found myself crying. She smiled weakly and pulled me into a hug. She patted my back after that I passed out. I opened my eyes in horror and looked around to see Violet gone. I got up and ran out from my room. I looked around and she's not here. Gosh.. You idiot.. You have been hallucinating with things for the past 3 months. Violet really drives me crazy.

I forcefully let go and walk away I enter the house in a hurry and I see Violet with an ice pack on her face, I rush to her "Are you okay?" She smiles "Yes I am". I get angry "Why would you lie to me?". "What do you mean?". She asked with a worried expression. "You have a fucking ice pack on your face Violet, when will you stop letting people walk over you". " I didn't-"

Violet laughed, holding her chest as she coughed hard. “And you expect me to believe that? The woman who placed all of her trust in you, what happened to her in the end?” Violet cried, tears streaming down her cheeks. She panted, struggling hard to get on her feet. Killian hurriedly moved to help her, but Violet angrily shoved her away. “Don't you touch me…” she spat.