Hitam Violet Novels & Stories

She wields our power fluidly, dispelling the swarm to scatter as she aims for the source of that music of death. There, just behind the swarm, we see her. Not much above 4feet with a very long curtain of white hair that sweeps the ground, dirty muddy crinkled skin, and long scary nails. Her hair falls over her face, parting above her chapped ugly lips that are spread very wide, bellowing that vile cry. Somehow, in wolf, it does not affect me as Violet leaps over her and lands before she can make it to take defense. It's a single deadly strike, precise and neat. Violet spits her disgusting head to the ground and turns slowly to face the regenerating swarm.

She tried to warn his son of the danger of the violet poison, but Drake ignored her, he couldn't think straight at the moment and kept attacking everyone who stood in his way. The Moon Goddess had favored the Luna of Violet pack, Viviane Violet, with the violet poison. The poison that could paralyze the enemies in an instance and kill them as soon it reached their heart. Viviane was able to bestow all violet men with violet poison in their claws, which made the Violet pack one of the deadliest packs in the world. One of them managed to scratch Drake’s arm while he was trying to pursue Zack. Leaving a scratch mark on Drake’s skin. But Drake ignored the wound and kept punching whoever came to

The diplomatic party arrived at midday, five wolves from Shadowcrest plus Vesper as lead. She was beautiful. Black fur so dark it looked like liquid shadow, and when she shifted to human form, that impression didn't change. Long black hair, pale skin, and her eyes Violet. Not the normal gold or amber or even blue that most wolves had. Violet, like someone had taken twilight and poured it into her gaze. Every wolf in the courtyard watched her pass. Some with admiration. Some with wariness. All of them affected in their own way. "Steady," Thea murmured beside me. "Keep your shields up. Don't reach for her mind yet."

simpered Chu Xun. "You've forgotten our names, my lord? I'm Violet Fairywren, and she's Sapphire Fairywren." "And she's your big sister?" "You remember us, my lord! Even after so long, you remember us!" cried Violet, her face beaming with joyful surprise that radiated more charm. Chu Xun said nothing. Fairywrens are a kind of songbirds and in the Huaxian classification of colors, blue comes before purple. "You must be tired, my lord. Let me give you a good massage," said Violet. She allowed Chu Xun to lie down on her lap and she began to rub around his temples gently.

Chocolate is humming as he picks up a paper from the bowl and reads it out loud "Who would you like to kiss in this room?" Caramel's eyes widens at the word before Ber snatches the paper from him and scans it. Coco scoffs, taking it back "It's what in the paper, dum dum" Then he turns back to his brother "You don't have to answer it, sweetheart. One glass of Coco's Cocktail would save your soul" As if those words, Coco's Cocktail, wakes him from his jittering, he quickly shakes his head and says under his breath "V-Vanilla"

She looked for either Alfred or Natasha but she saw neither of them. ‘Ivory’ a voice yelled behind her, she turned around and saw Natasha waving; surprisingly she is seated with Alfred and some other people. She smiles then walks to them, she sees an extra chair beside Natasha so she sits on it. ‘Good morning my name is Ivory hemming I’m a water elemental, the ice type and also in my first year, I’m sure we’ve all being briefed on what we’re doing in Buklime mountain’ Ivory sais heading straight to business.

His words came masked in both this pungent cigarette smell and his thick African accent and then i snapped out of all the thinking. "Hey. Wu" It took a while to realize how effeminate my voice compared to his and he looked around. "I came alone. I need to see blackeye" I said before suddenly a piece of clothe enveloped my sight and then my face as I felt my legs being firmly lifted from the ground -and i couldn't help but scream as my vision blacked-out. TEN HOURS AGO Labrinth was my temporary remedy to the grief that had overshadowed me -so i boomed one of his beats as i swiftly jogged back and forth the corners of the park in a sleeveless and a lazy pair of joggers.

she growled. “I want to know as well,” I gritted. “And let go of me,” I added. Violet growled in agreement. I pulled back and wiggled in his hold and finally, he relented. The light from the waning moon illuminated the room, dipping it in partial light. Violet immediately grasped my shoulders and pulled me back towards her. Then she said, “We are waiting.” Damian remained standing. His eyes met mine briefly, and then he looked away. “I am a hybrid.” We blinked at him, letting the silence stretch and hang heavy in the air.

He rushed closer again, fumbling out a tablet and holding it up to me like he was offering a prize. "I've got private videos of Violet. She used your name to do all kinds of shady things. You must hate her for it. You can do whatever you want with these. Let that count toward what I owe, okay? Look, there's this kind, and this kind, and this kind. Even if you sell them online, they're worth money." A few coworkers crowded in, craning their necks to look at the videos, making comments under their breath. "Jim! I hate you! You're gonna pay for this!" Violet snapped; she rushed forward, grabbed a pen holder off the desk, and smashed it over Jim's head.

I asked. Violet frowned and looked at my mate, clearly not liking the answer. “He siphoned magic—from a Phoenix wolf. Centuries ago. So, he’s been experimenting on it to determine what he’d need to make it happen. I wished that I knew more on that front, but my visions haven’t shown much.” I wasn’t certain what she was going to share, but this was much worse than I’d anticipated. How were we going to… I didn’t waste a second. The moment Violet’s words sank in, I pushed away from the desk and strode out of the office, ignoring both Octavia’s and Violet’s questions that followed me into the hall.