Idv Violetta Novels & Stories

She looked so different. Sighing, her mother wrapped her hands on Violet’s waist, caressing her head with her free hands. “Your father’s working in Manila at the moment, dear. He wants to give us the wondrous of lives we all deserved.” When she flashed a smile, Hera looked away. It’s for the first time that she’d seen Ivy with such a genuine curve in her lips. There was something about it that didn’t make her feel good, as though it hid the wildest and the monstrous side of hers. On top of that, she was wearing these shining earrings, a necklace whose pendant was an opal that shone so thoroughly in the way the flames in the candle danced, and her nails were painted with black whose overlap w

"You've grown so elegant lately, Talia. Look at that bone structure!" I watched them from the railing, amazed at how much insincerity a human—or wolf—could stomach. These were the same women who used to whisper that Talia was a common gutter-stray. Now, they were desperate to share in her stolen glory. I had no interest in their games, but Ruby Kallis—a woman who looked like she’d been assembled by a plastic surgeon—decided to sharpen her claws on me. "Ivy? What are you doing here?" Ruby smirked, her pink maxi dress fluttering in the wind. "I didn't think you and the Yoris family were on speaking terms. Are you here to beg Blake for a second chance?"

She touched the whip around her waist and turned to face Lance. “You stay close to me when there's danger, least you die.” “My lady, what exactly do you want in Keitan? I can go get it for you myself.” Violet smirked, “Azarael's head.” Lance's eyes widened and he staggered backwards. “N-no.” Violet scoffed, “Can you get her head for me?” “Yes but that goes against my morals.” Violet sighed, even though she'd manipulated him, made fake memories of him being really close to her, his values from Star valley was still there, she couldn't fully get rid of it.

she was feeling nothing but peace and happiness. “I hate that I like this,” she muttered. Adriana beamed. “I love that you love it.” Violetta picked a few sets herself—soft colors, elegant cuts. Adriana, of course, added a few more to the pile with a very deliberate smirk. Red, Emerald, Black, and maroon, she added all of them to the cart, too. “These are from me,” she said. “Think of them as… character development.”

It was polar opposites here , everything seemed in place, raging from the serene peaceful environment to the outmost beauty and the individual comportment of how everyone went about their business. The cozy long ride came to stop as we approached a large estate, it looked like the presidential Aso Rock back in Nigeria, the gate swung open after the horning of our car , the car came to a halt in the parking lot, I saw five other cars , of which I knew the names of only four , a black lamborghini, black bugatti veyron , a red rolls royce and an ash SUV, "who is this son of a filthy rich bastard" I cried under my breath. We were asked into the house , getting inside I stood mouth agape , starin

Then, with a small exhale, he pushed the thought away. “Guess I’m getting old,” he muttered with a wry smile. “Getting curious about everything these days.” Once Josef had left, Dylan returned to his workbench — only to suddenly remember something. He turned toward Violet. “Hey, didn’t you once say your idol was your master’s master — Josef?” “Josef? You mean Mr. Reinhardt?” Violet kept her eyes on the task in front of her, voice muffled through concentration. She wore anti-static gloves, her fingers steady as she held the bezel and guided it gently along the polishing wheel’s edge.

Violet brought out her phone and dialed the number on the TV, it rang for sometime before someone finally picked up. She put the phone on speaker, so we could both hear, "Hello, Good evening this is Ava from the Adrian empire, how may I help you?" The person on the other side of the phone asked. "Yes, Good evening, my name is Madison and I would like to book an appointment with Mr Adrian," Violet said. "Are you part of our VIP list?" The lady asked. "No, I am not," Violet answered, she rolled her eyes. "Okay, have you spent more than six million dollars on any of our items before?" The lady asked.

Violet giggles happily as he spins her around her dress fanning out before placing her on the floor where she smooths her hair back into place. “Are you ready to go, baby girl?” Caleb turns to me, looking incredibly handsome, the soft light catching his sharp features and arctic blue eyes perfectly. I nod, taking one last look in the mirror. Silver candle heels wrap around my ankles as my near-white silver oversized suit jacket ends mid-thigh. I found a matching bralette to put underneath and let my hair flow freely down my back in soft curls. I had managed to persuade Violet that I didn’t need a bow in my hair to match, as it looked so incredible on her. She agreed after she saw how nice it

She was worried about important things, significant things, and she had no time to be— “See? She’s not jealous. That’s a childish thing. Look at her, fine warrior. So do you want this one or not?” Tet picked up Letti’s hand and wagged it at the chieftain. “Don’t forget, I did warn you that I can’t let you keep Anzi. I hate to keep anything from a dear, supportive friend such as you, but this is different. Violetta—that’s your name, right? Good—Violetta’s unattached, and I’m more than happy to give her to you as a souvenir to remember me by. She’s also got, what do they call it? Classical training. And I hear from time to time that the skills of anyone in my harem border on magical. Hands, mo

The Lever. Isabella’s chilling offer of alliance, her words echoing through the untraceable channel, had ignited a fresh spark of hope in Violet’s desperate quest for justice. The raw pain of Vlad’s injury, a stark reminder of the pervasive reach of the unseen benefactor, demanded swift, decisive action. The dull ache in Violet’s broken finger was a constant, visceral reminder of Aurora’s brutal efficiency, yet the burning desire to fulfill her father’s intricate gambit, to dismantle powerful empires from within, pulsed with a fierce, unwavering determination. With a new, powerful ally on the horizon, Violet knew she had to secure additional resources, to confront the treacherous Diego, and