Novel Violet Evergarden Novels & Stories

Sharmaine looked up at the sky: “When I hold the flower in my hand, I suddenly realize that I still love the sun and the wind, then I will let go of the flower and look at the sunlight and feel the free wind. ” Osmund wanted to go and hold Sharmaine but he couldn't, he watched her slowly fall away, his heart aching. Sharmaine, why is it you, why is it that I love you. Violet appeared from afar, she went to Osmund, smelled the chaos of vampires in this place, saw Osmund standing there again. This gentle and warm man like the sun was the one who protected her, he was Violet's creed in this world. "Master, it's already late." Violet looked up at the starry sky. This place was covered with fog d

This had once been the place where our love first took root, but time had passed, and so many things had faded that I could barely remember them anymore. Following June's final wishes, I found a grove of poplar trees and erected a nameless gravestone for her there. Back when we first arrived in the desert, I remembered June making a vow. She said she would one day cover this barren land with greenery and life. And this grove of poplars had been planted by our own hands. As far as the eye could see, there was nothing but green. But I no longer had the heart to stay and admire the scenery.

"I found out that she has a friend named Violet and they both are close. I was planning to make Rose jealous by trying to hit on her friend but it's not working and I decided to be a workaholic. I found out that Violet had a lot of business relationships and at that time I wasn't in my right mind. I was still angry and wanted someone else to feel the same feeling as mine." "I knew that Violet liked me at that time and I used her to get deals and played with her heart.. I made her fall in love with me and planned to break her heart just like Rose did to me. I know it's childish but.. I wasn't on my right mind." "Violet is a really good and kind girl. She slowly creeped into my heart and I was

The world was recalibrating around her. Outside, dawn was breaking—thin lines of gray light slicing through clouds heavy with rain. The air smelled like wet earth and something metallic beneath it. They didn’t speak much as they walked away from the house. Words felt fragile. It wasn’t until they reached the edge of the property that Elara stopped. The ground beneath her feet hummed. Not audibly—internally. A vibration that traveled up through her bones and settled behind her eyes. “Wait,” she said. Damien turned. “What is it?”

And something inside her snapped. Not broken — released. Light — silver and raw — burst from her palm where she touched the Hollowed. It shrieked, stumbling back as pale fire crawled up its arm. Not real flame. More like moonlight solidified into heat. The Hollowed recoiled as if burned. Matthew stared, stunned. Lysander froze mid-step. Charlie collapsed to one knee, panting. Her hand still glowed faintly. Lysander's voice came out rough. "Charlie... what are you?"

Not Aurora, someone far, far worse. Violet emerges from behind the plants and walks up to the counter. She blows out a bubble from her pink bubblegum, letting it pop right in front of Ivan's face. His jaw clenches but only a fool would call out Violet. "What do we have here?" she muses, eyeing the two of us as if she didn't just overhear everything being said. Her aura isn't as potent as Aurora's, her mates' or Logan's for that matter but it doesn't stop either of us from bending our necks towards her under her scrutinizing gaze.

Rhoda said crisply, her eyes glaring at me like daggers. "You have quite an imagination," I said dryly. She could keep guessing for all I cared. The less she knew, the better. "I don't think I'm imagining," she sulked, her lips now formed into a pout—a pout I once found enticing. But now, I looked away and I was grateful. "Either way, it's none of your business." It was as if Violet was a magnet. As soon as I looked away, my eyes fell on her. She was dressed in an emerald green gown, long and flowing, as it clung to her hips like a second skin.

As Liam was heading out he could smell an exotic smell of forest and lavender. Adele and Chris had arrived at the entrance of the Packhouse but Adele stops herself abruptly as she could smell the unique scent of rain and vanilla. She was shocked. This felt similar to when she had found her mate Chris, but his scent was different. She then looked at a man standing at a certain distance from her. He was extremely good looking with light brown colored hair and blue eyes. He was tall, though not as tall as Chris but around 6'2". He had a well-built body and quite large muscles. Though her mate was standing just beside her, Adele could feel an attraction towards this stranger. Even Alexa was dumb

Violet shouted as she felt something ominous rise within her. She left them to do her bidding as she got out her crystal and tried to gaze into the ball. She only saw darkness and she almost yelled in frustration. She opened a tray that carried different poultices and began adding them to the mixture in Elise's hands. She collected the bowl and began chanting. The vulture began to shake and say Luna stone, Luna stone in a hoarse voice. Bianca backed away while Elise looked at the animal with interest. Violet suddenly had to stop mixing when her phone rang. “ It is your mate Elise and he is asking for you.”

EVE I took a deep breath, brushing off the non-existent lint off the long velvet sleeves of my dress, and straightened my shoulders. Grabbing the handle of the door, I pulled it open and walked inside, the smell of coq au vin and calvados hitting my nose and making the hunger that sat in my stomach ten times worse. I then noticed how different the place had looked since the last time I came here, although that had been in the daytime. Beingeam dark out already, the place went from a brunch-time bistro to a candlelit rendezvous for honeymooners.