Gilbert Violet Evergarden Novels & Stories

A silent defender of the expansive gardens, which provided a rare oasis of tranquility in the tumultuous household, he appeared to move through the estate with a grace that came from a profound respect for the land. Using the lessons she had forgotten as a child, Violet started to try secret communication. She thought back to her father's codes, the lighthearted ciphers he had taught her, which disguised their actual function as a word and number game. She would leave subtle marks as she passed Mateo in the dimly lit hallways while on her cleaning rounds. For example, a particular cleaning cloth arrangement, a faint chalk mark on a hidden corner of a stone bench in the garden, or a flower ar

Time away from him was all the therapy she needed. Now that she was partly okay, and Mila was away for some work, her next activity was to spend a good time in the beautiful garden. The harmony of the colours and sweet scents of the flowers had been everything peaceful too her. The only peace that had found her in this hell hole. Violet lingered at the gates, eyes quickly scanning the environment for traces of anyone she wouldn't want to bump into. Although Mila had told her that the pack members rarely entered the garden, she still had to take precautions in case people like Jenedeith sauntered in.

Giving it a squeeze to tell me to show him. "We'll go on then." The Alpha's tone was cold and harsh. I closed my eyes and let Issie do the work. Tingles surrounded my face like always. Then they went away and I opened my eyes. Both the Alpha and Luna were staring at me like I had 6 heads. "My oh my!" The Luna stood up and practically ran over to the Alpha's bookshelf. "I have read about this before but I never believed it! My! The Violet Moon is true!" The what now? I was beyond confused and so was Grayson.

This was simply outrageous. So, he suppressed his anger and spoke up to ask Claudia, “How did you know that Gopher is planning to make a move on Stephanie?” Claudia took out a lipstick-like flashlight from her pocket and said, “This is a violet flashlight with a specific wavelength which is not quite the same as the wavelength for the violet light that is generally used for the inspection of banknotes. It is not easy to buy this flashlight on the market, and there is also a special potion that goes with this violet flashlight. The potion will only show up under the wavelength of this violet light. After they have selected their target, they will use this potion to draw a specific mark on the

Violet shouted as she felt something ominous rise within her. She left them to do her bidding as she got out her crystal and tried to gaze into the ball. She only saw darkness and she almost yelled in frustration. She opened a tray that carried different poultices and began adding them to the mixture in Elise's hands. She collected the bowl and began chanting. The vulture began to shake and say Luna stone, Luna stone in a hoarse voice. Bianca backed away while Elise looked at the animal with interest. Violet suddenly had to stop mixing when her phone rang. “ It is your mate Elise and he is asking for you.” THE END BOOK 2 COMING SOON!!!

*** The southern garden was a maze. Vapor had invaded, the advance guard of Eden's storm. Violet knew he had to be inside somewhere. She felt him calling. She plunged into the carefully pruned shrubs soaring over her head. Their leaves were slick with beads of water. Her curls soon collected the same appearance the deeper she went. She came to a fork in the path and went left. More twists and turns. She chose a sharp right. Dead end. She retreated and tried going right at the fork. Two more dead ends waited for Violet.

With a careful pat to her shoulder, I said, “I need to return this quickly. Chriselda must be heading to the room to search for it.” “Okay,” Eve agreed, stepping inside to change. I stood outside the door waiting while thinking about that gown on her. That dress… it was a gift to Violet from me. It was the first thing I ever gave to her when I realized my feelings for her Majesty, and she made it her favorite Royal attire. That’s why Charlotte got a trigger when she saw the gown. She recognized the purple dress Violet was mainly remembered in the most. That gave her quite a fright. As soon as Evolet came out and handed me the dress, I grabbed Trent’s phone and quickly dashed back to Violet’s

“Do you want to know why the bond with those princes feels wrong and right at the same time? Why your power wakes forests and calls storms? Why your scent ruins immortal men?” My heart thundered. “Yes,” I whispered. “No,” I whispered at the same time. She laughed a soft, rippling sound that made the flowers bloom again. “You are almost ready. Not yet. But soon.” She withdrew her hand and the field behind me parted into a path. “Take something from here, Violet Black. Whatever calls to you. But choose carefully. Everything in this garden has a price… and many treasures do not wish to be held. To you however, consider it a gift.”

Damien said warily, “whatever you’re thinking—” “I just need to understand what she is.” I placed my hand flat against the screen. The moment my skin touched it, the display flared white, code spilling across it like a flood of light. The machine responded to me. It shouldn’t have, but it did. A cascade of files unlocked—PROJECT SERAPH: SUBJECT E-01 (Elara Vale). SUBJECT E-02 (Phoenix). I scrolled, heart pounding. There were pages of data—brainwave maps, compatibility charts, fusion protocols.

"Is this what you want?" "Yes it is, sir." "Then listen to me very carefully," He ordered. "Once we enter this room, I will use you in any which way that I please. Tonight, you belong to me.' Only giving him a small nod, his grip on my wrist tightened. "Use your words, Eve . Who do you belong to?" "You, sir. I belong only to you." "And tell me, what is your safe word?" "Cherry." Letting go of my wrist, he pulled another key from his pocket and unlocked the door. Slowly pushing it open, he allowed me to walk through first. The smell of vanilla and wood filled my nose.