Lara Violetta Novels & Stories

Camila's P.O.V "Your phone" Clair says walking into the room and tossing the phone on the bed. I see Zoe's name on the screen whuch made me smile hard, more than I was already smiling. Clair saw my face and took a seat on the bed to hear the conversation. "Hello Zola" I say once I answered the call. "Camila, how could you!?" Zoe screeches, obviously she was crying. "How could I what?" I ask innocently, also sitting on the bed.

something, but I don’t know exactly,” I told Crown. “Orion, her eyes,” Crown said. I looked at her eyes. They were still chocolate and Lara’s eyes, but when I looked deeper there was a void. I can’t explain it. Her body was shimmering or vibrating or something, I have never seen before. Crown and I both had our hands out to her but were afraid to touch her. There was heat radiating from her body, though not harmful to any of us. We were standing there for what felt like an hour. “Lara, it’s Orion, I’m here,” I told her softly. “Baby, it’s Crown. Come back to us,” Crown said. “Both of us are here. Can you tell us what’s going on,” I said. Crown and I kept talking to her to ge

I'll be me. Free. Radiant. Alive. Lara Leone.

Elara murmured, her voice rough and low against my shoulder as she tilted her face up toward the pale sun. The intense, blinding ring of violet around her pupils had completely receded, leaving her eyes a clear, brilliant blue that caught the light perfectly. Yet, the sharp, calculated confidence vibrating behind her ribs remained entirely permanent. She looked down at her hands, still clad in the dark, reinforced tactical gloves that had shattered Logan's windshield less than ten minutes ago.

She would have to wait until she was Luna, then he’d realise what a liability Arla really was. Violet continued to take every available opportunity to taunt Arla covertly at school about being latent, and between her and her friends, they ensured the rumour was spread not just through the school, but throughout the whole pack. Arla was sitting on her bed with Felix, talking to Sadie and Harriet through the mirror, when Chloe stormed in, steam coming from her ears. Arla knew immediately that she was pissed about something. “That bitch,” Chloe fumed. “I assume we’re talking about Violet?” asked Arla.

Violetta, or should she be called by her real name, Sekinat says picking up her suitcase. Violetta is actually a muslim Yoruba woman from Ibadan, Nigeria named Sekinat Omowunmi Omolori. She was hired by Aleesha to hide and hide an app on Sa'eed's phone. The real Violetta has been kidnapped but released yesterday by yours truly, Aleesha. Now she's going to be offered a job in Greece for sacrificing her virginity to Aaron the son of the manager of the hotel at Santorini where Sa'eed and Halima spent a little of their honeymoon.

You're the best mate anyone could ever ask for, and I'm glad that I have you," Loki whispered quietly. Arianna turned to Freya, who furthered, "Besides that, the real Lila has a birthmark on her right shoulder," Freya said and moved to where Lyra was still crouching on the floor and forcefully ripped the right sleeve of her dress, quickly exposing the milk-coloured skin that was clear as day.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Hestia nods thoughtfully, "Well, if I'm out and about and I come across some, I'll let you know." I smile at her and take a seat on my bed, "I'd love that. Actually, let me put your number in my phone." Hestia shakes her head, "Oh, Violet, I'd love to but since I work for Anthony, that also means I work for you. I'm not allowed to give out my phone number." I click my tongue at her, "You introduced yourself to me as my new best friend, remember? Best friends should have each others phone numbers. Now hand it over, sister."

Her green eyes roamed over Lydia as she exclaimed, “Oh my God!” Lydia stifled a laugh; she knew her mom would soon comment on her beauty and how she would sweep every male off their feet that evening. It was clear that Lydia resembled her mother, both standing tall and slender, with curves that could captivate anyone. Lydia had inherited Luna Alice's striking green eyes, long tan limbs, pointed nose, and beautifully shaped lips.