Sifat Dan Karakter Nama Vio Novels & Stories

“I’m Smiley.” Her still-stunned mind scrambled for the definition of the word. Rumors speculated they picked their names to reflect their personalities. It was a nice one. “Vanni.” His hand was large and warm. He took hers very gently, shook it and released her. “Vanni is a pretty name.”

“You don’t have to worry. Violets like a little sister to us. Right, H?” I gave him a look that said who the fuck is H?

“So tell me, who are you without your father’s words?” Violette swallows hard, and tried to rally whatever confidence she has left. “W-well, Your Majesty, if I’m... who I am without the letter, I’m… um, graceful? Definitely graceful.” She stabs a finger at her chest as if that proves anything. “And loyal. Fiercely loyal, really. And, uh… smart? Yes, smart. People say I’m clever.” She gives a desperate smile, “I guess the biggest thing about me is that I always get what I want. And right now, I want to be the one standing beside you. Forever.”

He subsequently turned to his personal assistant with his rather sharp and accusing eyesight. Sugar Aquarius Minarto made his symbol of letter V by using his index finger and his middle finger. “You should know already, Boss Virando… Had your Queen Mom asked me her inquisitive questions about you, and had I not answered her honestly, then you know… you know…” Sugar Aquarius Minarto deliberately didn’t finish his statement. Sighing in his quite upset and unhappy breath, Virando turned to Kelly Olivia Halfiz still with his rather flat, cold and icy facial expression.

Vincenzo yelled punching him. “No! No! I will speak!” He yelled. “Great. I’m listening.” Vincenzo sat down on the chair facing him. “Violet isn’t American. Her last name isn’t Anderson.” “Yes she is. I know her since we were babies.” I snapped. “Her name is Valeria Siankovski. Valeria Violet Siankovski. She is Russian. She’s the daughter of Konstantin Siankovski.” He added. “What the fuck are you talking about? Konstantin Siankovski died a long time ago. He doesn’t have any children.” Gio said.

wonderful doll, his one friend caused the death of your friend, another friend torturing your another friend, coming to you, he is locking you with his possessiveness, but you're thinking it as love as you're still a kid" I replied "I dont know how you known about vio, but you're right liam was the reason for vio's death, she died because she loved him madly, even me also same I want to live with demon hubby, if I can't live with him, then I don't need this life, I will also go with the same decision of vio, because in our heart only person exists, if we can't live with that person, then no need of that life, coming to sals, she is so happy with dhiren bro, he is taking good care of her, bot

“Look, I know you’re worried. But I’ve got an idea. If it helps you, I can show you some pictures of her friends. Maybe you can get a better sense of where she might have gone.” “Fine,” I grumbled, crossing my arms. Chris tapped a few buttons on his phone and handed it to me. The first image that came up was of a tall, blonde woman with a confident, almost regal air about her. “This is Vio,” Chris said. “She volunteers at orphanages Liv and her have been tight for years. She’s always too emotional, but adorable.” I nodded, trying to keep up with the information. “Okay. What about the others?”

She is in the grave, unable to watch her child grow. Ramon Fridling was the only thing in her mind, Violet was hell bent on killing him, it was another mission of hers, to kill Ramon Fridling because he was the reason why Scarlet died. If Scarlet didn’t marry him, she was going to be alive today, but she isn’t.

She thought of Yekaterina, Andrik, Blaize and Zayden, too but Ahrio first. She typed Teivel Ahrio Vizcarius on the search bar but found no results. She kept changing it to just his first name and last name to his second name and last name but still he didn’t find any social media account that might be his.

Lolo looked at Lola. “Tuturuan saan po?” Tumingin siya sa ‘kin, “Tuturuan kitang gamitin ang abilidad mo.” He smiled, “Malakas ka, Vian. Ramdam ko, at alam kong malalagpasan mo pa ang lakas namin.” Vian ang nickname na binigay sa ‘kin ni lolo noong una kaming magkita.