Incredibles 2 Violet Parr นิยาย & เรื่องราว

She hissed angrily. "Not until we officially married." I said and she sighed big time. "You're a one crazy freak." Blake came in with Jean. They both looked at me disbelief. "I don't want her to run away again." "I WON'T!" Violet bursted beside me. "You need to open the handcuffs." Blake said and I shook my head. "I'm not marrying you." Violet took off the ring. "Fine fine fine." I took out the key and opened the handcuffs. "Now get out.. I'm changing." Violet said as she's trying to push me out from her changing room.

"Of course." she murmured frustrated and mad. She should have thought about that. Arden would never leave his office opened. What would she do now? Her mind was spinning and her heart was pounding so hard that her chest was hurting. "Come on, Violet, think. Think!" she hit her head a few times trying to concentrate. And then she thought of something. But she didn't know if it would work. The door was made of wood, but the lock was made of steel. Since Violet had the power of the earth element, would she also be able to control steel?

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.

She was horrified to see her new reflection as well as Violet's new look. "What did you do to me?" She asked tearfully. "This is my real age." Said Violet, explaining to them all. "I'm barely twenty-two, so you are all older than me." Zee and Inara slowly rose to their feet, awed. "But how?" Zee asked.

"Are we going to see the bad wolves now, Mommy?" "We are going to do some work, sweetie," I said. My voice was smooth, polished, and carried the quiet weight of a woman who commanded hundreds of men. I looked at my reflection in the dark screen of my phone. The quiet girl named Violet who wore oversized gray sweaters and kept her head down was completely gone. In her place was Seraphina Silver-Line. My long hair was styled into perfect, glossy waves. My lips were painted a sharp, royal red. My cream-colored cashmere suit was from a private collection in Paris.

She wielded this look when my mates were being particularly difficult and failed to see reason. “MUMMY!” they both screamed in unison as I rubbed my temples, realising I had completely zoned out. “Let’s do both. I can paint Violet’s nails whilst we play legos. What do you think?” They both blinked up at me. Logan with his sweet blue eyes, rosy cheeks and red curls. Violet with her piercing green ones blonde, golden hair as she folded her arms over her chest. Goddess, help me. “No, you will only get nail polish all over my legos!”

Our cocoon was broken when I was shoved violently, the action making me stumble and fall butt first to the ground. I turned in the direction of the shove and I saw a live Barbie. She was not just tall, skinny, and extremely beautiful, she knew a thing or two about dressing. She was tall and her short red hair, and brown eyes gave her an air of mystery. She had curves in all the right places, and she appeared so graceful and confident. “How dare you touch the alpha” she screeched. “Violet, do not lay your hands on her.” the man in front of me growled, stepping in between us.

In fact, I regret not staying longer at the border, even knowing the ceremony was so close. “Hello, Hertor.” Violet’s voice was gentle and much firmer than the one I had heard in the dungeon. “Luna.” I said, lowering my head. “You look incredible. The Alpha will be enchanted.” Violet looked away with a shy smile, tucking strands of hair behind her ear. She was the most beautiful thing I had ever laid eyes on. And the most tragic too, because she wasn’t and never would be mine.

Violet screamed hysterically, "Who do you think you are? How dare you help this b*tch against me? Have you considered the consequences?" "Consequences?" Zuko sneered, his lips curling. "Ms. Grist, I didn't receive much education, so I don't know how to write the word 'consequences.' Can you teach me?" "You—" "And!" Zuko's gaze darkened as he approached her step by step. "If you dare to disrespect Lina again with your filthy mouth, don't blame me for being impolite!" Violet, who had always been proud and arrogant, had never been threatened like this before. She was infuriated, shaking with a red face and shouting like a mad woman, ordering the thugs to vandalize the store.