Idv Violetta Novels & Stories

Hiding behind nobility when really I was just a coward. Afraid of hurting her. Afraid of becoming something else. Afraid of— “Enzo Santini. As I live and breathe.” I looked up. Violet. She stood at the edge of the VIP section, barely dressed in her costume. Red lace that left nothing to the imagination. Her dark hair fell in waves over her shoulders. “Violet.” I didn’t move. Just watched her with detached interest. “Mind if I join you?” She didn’t wait for an answer. Just sank onto the couch beside me. Close. Too close.

“I don’t want you to leave.” I was still holding her wrist when she turned, stepping closer so that her body pressed almost entirely against mine. Her warmth wrapped around me, and her scent filled the air. I didn’t want to resist anymore. All I wanted was for this to be a dream, the dream I waited for every night. “What do you want then, Hertor?” Violet’s words were nearly as seductive as her appearance. I lowered my head, resting my forehead against hers, eyes closed as I tried to convince myself this wasn’t a dream. That it was real, and real things had real consequences.

She turned the doorknob and pulled the door, only to see the only person she didn't want to see at that moment. Or maybe never again. Jack was on the other side, looking at her with those perfect eyes she was actually missing. Now she could see him clearly, since it was bright and there was a lot of lamps lighting up the hallway. He was also very close and Violet could examine every single detail on his face, his arms… Violet looked down to check him out and saw that he had a tattoo on his right arm. It was a drawing of the moon and the letter R in a very distinguished and creative form. Violet thought it was incredibly beautiful and it kind of gave him a cool vibe.

There shouldn’t have been anything alerting him to my presence, which made me wonder why he was in there to begin with. Either Macon’s intuition had improved, or he was doing some snooping himself. My phone began to vibrate, and with my eyes on the window I’d just crawled out of, I pulled it from my pocket. I wasn’t going to answer, but Violet’s name flashed onto the screen. Despite the situation, I opened the picture she sent and felt my blood begin to boil. What is she wearing? The ice-blue bra and underwear set were bright against her porcelain skin, the same startling color as her eyes. It wasn’t just her perfect fucking body that had my cock twitching, but the blush that stained her fac

Svetlana rolled her eyes and gave her a once over look. Ivana was wearing a heart-neckline, off shoulder maroon dress with 6 inches heels. Her brunette head portraying her waist length hairs. Svetlana nodded and smiled sweetly, "And you look like a modern day slut." Ivana opened the inner compartment of the car and took out a folder from it. She threw the folder in Svetlana lap. "The bio-description and identification of the target." Svetlana opened the folder to read the soon-to-be-corpse file.

I opened it because it's an unknown number. Disappointed? See you tomorrow at the event. V.A I scoffed looking at the message. I deleted it and drove away from the party venue. Suddenly when I was driving.. an idea popped out from my head. I pulled over my car at the side and started to look for Violet's profile on the internet. I smiled widely when I read her profile. It's not a strange thing that she will attend the event tomorrow. She will be my best asset to get deals. I can use her and just pretend that I like her.. she's attract to me anyway. I know that so well.

She said in a deep voice and then began to laugh, and I had no choice but laugh as well, joining her madness. Suddenly, Olivia’s eyes headed towards a certain part of the store, their eyelids opening wildly from shock, and without waiting for me to follow her, she ran up there. It was one of those vending machines, Livie always had to get one of those plastic capsules. “Do you want a token?” I asked when I reached her side, she just nodded without taking her eyes off the plexiglass sphere. “Here” I said when I returned to her side, noticing her still in the same place.

"I can't do any shadow clone jutsu trick, missy." "But, why are you suddenly move in to that apartment?" Smiling, he said, "I had something to do." ".…" "Erm.. then, would you mind telling me your name? We never introducing each other in a proper way." she said again. "I am Chase. Chase Chivalry." "Hi Chase, I am Violet. Violet Green." she replied, making Chase hold his laugh. Clearing his throat, he asks again "Is there any in your family named, Scarlet? Or maybe Olive, Gray or Rose perhaps?"

Nick said. Daniel wore a cold expression. "I don't trust her." They heard the sound of clicking on the stairs. Daniel turned his head, and his gaze paused. Violet wore the dress that he had bought for her. It was an off-white color, which highlighted her fair skin. It was a sleeveless but fully covered dress. Despite the fact that her long dress was not tight on her body, she looked stunning. Her high bun and two loose strands caught his attention. Her nude lipstick might be in her purse, which she used again.

I made my way to the second level of the yacht, where Callista and Eric were talking at separate tables. Callista was talking to a short, blond-haired older woman. Her paid tan was nearly orange, and her teeth were bleached ultra-white. The massive diamonds around her wrist and neck showcased her money and body. The bathing suit she had on must have been from Victoria's Secret. Her Louis Biutton Heels accentuated her near-perfect physique, which she proudly displayed. I saw Callista caress her forearm with a seductive smile. The same one she gives to me. Was this female someone she'd already been with before me?