Gilbert Violet Evergarden Novels & Stories

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

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.”

said Gerald, not wanting June to continue misunderstanding his reason for being here. While Gerald could tell that June had only entered the First-soul-rank in the Sage Realm—which meant that there was no way she was ever going to be able to defeat him—Gerald wasn’t a vicious person. With that in mind, there was no way he was going to attack June over that herb. Whatever the case was, after hearing what Gerald had to say, June gave him a long stare before turning around while stating, “…Come with me!” Doing as she instructed, both of them soon arrived at a rather large garden… and within it, several flowers that had petals resembling ice crystals could be seen…

POV DARLENE The violet sun hung heavy over the city of glass, casting long, bruised shadows that seemed to pulse with a life of their own. As I stood in the lush meadow of the past, the scent of blooming fire-lilies and ozone filled my lungs, a sensory overload that made my head swim. Beside me, Eryx was a pillar of tension, his fingers digging into the hilt of his sword, which now hummed with a violet resonance that matched the sky.

Hearing Basil mention her name, Violet also quickly stood up and greeted everyone, she awkwardly said: - Hello.. hello everyone. I'm Violet Joan, people just call me Violet. Looking forward to all the helpers. Basil saw Violet greeting everyone, and was also very satisfied, he directly said to the butler Fotune: - Butler Fotune, please arrange a job for Violet. I'm sure she will do very well. Then Basil whispered to Fotune: "Please arrange for Violet to contact me regularly." - Yes, sir. After saying that, the butler Fotune looked at Violet and smiled, and said:

Erito’s confusion as well as perplexity became deeper and deeper. Meanwhile, Eriwan also found himself in the middle of the violets garden. The endless violets were mostly in blue, indigo and purple colors. He couldn’t see anybody as far as his eyes could gaze. He could merely smell the fragrant and soothing scents of the violets. He mumbled again in the quagmire of his mind and consideration.

"That explains why your aura is different, there's something... layered about you." "Can you help me or not?" I questioned again, this time I'm becoming intense. "That depends." Violet pulled out a small vial from her bag, inside of it was a shimmering liquid that seemed to change colors. "Do you know what Lila is planning at the ceremony?"

He laughs again. I find myself relaxing slightly. Maybe this is good. Maybe talking to someone who isn’t one of the three heirs currently destroying my sanity is exactly what I need. Caelan steps closer. Not enough to make me uncomfortable. Not yet. “You know, your eyes really are that color.” I blink. “What?” “Violet.” I shift awkwardly. “Last time I checked.” His gaze lingers. “They’re beautiful.” Heat touches my cheeks. “Thanks.” His eyes drop briefly toward my mouth.

“Sorry, but I already have a workout buddy; you can find someone else in our pack.” “But I just want to practice with you.” Violet approached me, her mouth close to my ear softly said. “Is this the way you treat your guests? It's impolite!” I wanted to explain, but now Evelyn pulled me back and glared. “Do you have ears or not? She said she had a partner to practice with, didn't you hear?" Violet's smile remained the same, but her sharp gaze was fixed on Evelyn. "Who are you?" "I'm Evelyn." Evelyn lifted her chin. “What do you want to know more about me?”

"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.