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“It would be a shame if I lost my virginity to a crippled.” They entered a restaurant and ordered cookies and tea. “By the way, you never told me if you have a lover. Did you ever get your first kiss? You're way too pretty to be single.” “Well.. I had one, I really thought he was the one but he eventually became a nightmare, he almost killed me but then. He died.” Violet was talking about Baddley but somehow, it fit the story she told madam Calista. “Pretty girls attract the most idiotic set of the male species.”

Violet stood up and climbed into bed. “I have a fun story about this monster,” I murmured. “Tell me please,” Violet whined. “Sure-”

Hearing Basil's question, Violet also honestly explained the beginning and end: " At that time, I was sitting on the side of the road about to eat bread when I saw you lying unconscious. I tried calling people for help but no one was willing to help, maybe they were afraid of complications. I had to take you to the hospital." Listening to Violet's honest story, Basil was moved, he didn't think that with Violet's condition, she would be willing to save him in a situation where he looked like a beggar. He continued to ask her: " You... Is this your first time in this city?" " Hmm? Why do you know?" - Violet was surprised to be asked by Basil. But Basil did not explain anything, he just smiled

Violet said, she thought he was just bored to come up with such nonsense. But unexpectedly that nonsense made Violet extremely confused, pictures of the party that day was posted in prestigious newspapers. They created a very unique fantasy story that Dominic Barker's wife, had to go abroad for therapy for many years, during which she did not want to stay in one place but fulfill her long-standing passion and unexpected. Success came to her like a miracle. Currently, Violet Taylor has become a talented fashion designer with the name Nana. This information has just been posted in a few hours and has attracted a lot of views and comments. The articles are all about her like that, but the descr

Fuck the fake loyalty. "You can just sit anywhere to while away time." I said and gestured towards a couch. "Or I could help." "You? Help me?" I scoffed. I wasn't trying to look down on her but in the few days I've gotten to know Violet, I've learned a bit about how she was treated and how she wasn't a threat like I thought. She had alpha blood but wasn't raised like royalty. "Hmm, yes. I read a lot of books at my pack." She said.

Everyone, Sean included, waited for her explanation. "I..." Violet began. "I had a dream where I saw a silhouette who showed me the way to the portal." It sounded absurd even to her own ears. No one in the council sounded intrigued by her explanation. One of the members scoffed. "They really think we’re fools." "Why don't you confess the truth?" another prompted, clearly not believing her words. "I am speaking truth," Violet maintained, her countenance solemn. "You do realise your lies can get your head cut off?" he almost snarled, his posture radiating pure animosity. The way he glared at her, Violet felt a flicker of dread crawling up her spine.

Aurora purred, her voice a low, dangerous murmur, barely above a whisper, yet imbued with an undeniable menace. "Tell me everything. Every detail. From the moment you left this estate, to the moment you returned. And do not, for a single moment, consider lying to me. My patience, as you well know, is finite." Her words were a chilling promise of the brutal consequences should Violet deviate from the perceived truth. Violet began her narrative, her voice soft, a little tremulous, deliberately conveying a sense of exhaustion, of profound vulnerability. She spoke of the unexpected flat tire, the ambush on the road, the harrowing journey across Europe, her carefully constructed tale weaving elem

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.

She glanced at her husband once again and shared the piece of information with him. Arthur sighed in little relief. Maybe that's why Alpha Zenith warned him. The useless girl was fit for being a whore only. “Let's see if this is the truth.” “I have lost count how many times I have treated your injuries,” Dr. Ronald said examining her bruised and burnt hand. “Even for a human, nobody could be this clumsy, Violet.” His eyes searched hers. Violet knew what he was asking. The doctor always tried to find out the truth. It's not that she needed to tell him anything. Her condition was speaking for her. Almost everyone in the pack knew who bullied her. However, Dr. Ronald still wanted to hear it fro

Connie sniffed, desolate, but at the same time seeming to have received the greatest blessing of her life “We… We are your parents, Violet. They stole you from us. We’ve been looking for you all these years and now…” “There must… There must be some mistake…” Violet dodged her mother’s touch “The shock of discovering I’d been kidnapped reminded me a little of my real parents, and they look nothing like you!” she snorted, almost accusingly “They were… Diplomats! Yes, I remember that! Important wolves from a pack that lived across the ocean! There’s not the slightest possibility that you are…”