Rule 34 Violet Parr Novels & Stories

Then, Alexandra eagerly said to Mary, “Don’t be afraid, Mary. My boyfriend’s the chairman of Violet Vision Media Corp and is very powerful within the circle. So, as long as he’s here, there’s no way Brock’s able to end your career. How about this? I’ll introduce you to my boyfriend and ask him to let you work in Violet Vision Media Corp.” ‘The chairman of Violet Vision Media Corp? Him? The man who’s wearing Baleno clothing that’s barely worth 100 dollars?’

“Are you sure that you don’t want to come?” I ask Ciara. I’m standing with her outside of the room that she is sharing with her mom, Violet. Violet’s been getting physical therapy here at the Center from repeated breaks in her legs that weren’t allowed to heal correctly because she wasn’t allowed to shift into her wolf form. Violet’s sleeping, hence the reason Ciara and I are outside of their room.

Violet rolled her eyes when she heard his voice. "Point of correction Marion am not your babe." "Must you ruin all the fun?" Marion asked. "I need your help Marion." Violet said cutting to the chase. "With?" "Abducting someone." Violet replied. "Violet that's a crime." "Spare me the lecture Marion are you going to help me or should I disconnect the call?" Violet asked. "Who do you want to abduct?" Marion asked. "Her name is Samantha Pierce." "Violet why do I feel like there's more to that name than you're willing to give out?" Marion asked.

Her finger pressed against the human side of Rebecca’s arm—the one warped over the too-large bones of her wolf form. “I can’t imagine the pain she’s in,” Violet mused. “Having her muscles and skin stretched like this—pulled over a frame too big for her human body.” Rebecca’s arm trembled violently under Violet’s touch. “One wrong move,” Violet added, a cruel smile curling her lips, “and it might just rip.” I felt bile rise in my throat. Violet's blackened eyes slid back to me, her smile deepening. “Too bad for her,” she sang softly. “We’re just getting started.”

Carissa hopped down from the railing outside the pavilion, plucked a rose, and bit it between her teeth. She flipped over three more times, then nimbly swung herself back up, landing lightly beside Violet. She stretched out her arms and faced her friend, offering the rose in her mouth with a smile. Though there were tiny beads of sweat dotting her forehead, her bright eyes twinkled. Violet snatched the flower from her, glaring at her in mock anger. "Seriously? You're the Hell Monarch's princess consort and you're flipping around like that? Isn't that embarrassing? Do you have no shame?"

Violet howled, “let me out, he’s got her.” I looked around and listened, there were 4 heartbeats in the building, “okay but don’t hurt her, got it.” I shifted and Violet lunged into the room only to stop in her tracks at the sight in front of her, Cheyenne was on the mattress as 2 men were on top of her as she moaned. The other man was in the shadows chuckling as he watched what was happening. I growled as I lunged at both men, needing to remove them from her. Violet laughed as she took a chuck out of the ones ass, literally, his scream bouncing off the walls as she snarled at the other, who was pulling his pants up stumbling. She lunged for him, knocking him down as she clamped her jaw

I bit back a bitter feeling, all this time Violet was his mate, and she was so close to our home while he was traveling all over the country. “Ah damn.” Daren whispered. “Who?” “Beta Violet.” Daren let out a curse. “I told her years ago to stay in the area when she turned 18, but no she had to go and explore first. Do you know she took her bike all the way down to I-40 and went clear across the country the summer she turned 18? Then the next year she got sick and missed the mate-matching dance.” He crossed his arms, “Since then she hasn’t missed a single one. Even going all the way to the Roanoke pack when Mimi moved there.”

~Alpha Maverick~ Going straight to the office, I couldn't shake Jasmine from my thoughts. With each passing day, I found myself falling deeper for her and it was impossible to think of a life without her in it. “Greetings, Alpha. Here is the analysis report. We have dissolved Blue Regent on the sample, and it turned purple, meaning it is not as potent as we thought and cannot combat any parasites.” Violeta’s voice broke through my reverie as she placed the report on my desk, her eyes downcast, as if she were uncomfortable in my presence.

I eye it suspiciously before opening it. Violet, I am the type of person to hide things. I am quiet and I am not the kind to show emotions. I hope you find this room to your liking and decorate it to your hearts content. I hope we can at least be cordial with one another as I have not feelings for you at this time. Your truly, Anthony

"It's not a date...it is a friendly date, just a token of appreciation I bet on my own I'd still be asking around" "Okay, although you don't have to do that. Am just helping the same way you'd have if I were in the same position" "I insist" "Stubborn too, let's go," she said holding my hand. It felt good to hold him. The bad part about it was the eyes fixed on us. Lilly was pretty, she was worth staring at the whole day, her hair was copper-brownish, shiny, and long tacked behind her ears and cascading down her shoulders like giant waterfalls. Light skinned you'd think she used milk as lotion, twinkling bean-shaped eyes with a blue iris, dark eyebrows with countable eyelashes, a slanting nos