Tate Langdon And Violet Novels & Stories

His eyes went wide—fear flickering, a silent scream caught in his throat. Violet leaned in, her lips a breath away from his ear. “Did you really think you mattered, Dylan?” she whispered. “You were just a dog I used to set my plan in motion.” Then the knife retracted, the runes slithering back into her skin, and Dylan's body crumpled to the floor—lifeless. A pool of blood spread beneath him. Violet wiped her hands together as if brushing off dirt and turned to me with a smile. “Now,” she said brightly, “where were we?”

In this arrangement, none of it will happen. I’m sitting, and nursing a glass of wine, when the door opens and Violet walks in. She’s draped in a red robe, lingerie underneath, and her skin is flawless, her gray eyes holding me in place as if they’ve claimed me. Those eyes, the same ones that almost made it impossible to reject her when I first learned we were mates, flash through my mind. I remember my feelings wavering, even just for a moment, until the disappointment I saw in her face, her unspoken hatred for my family, drowned every trace of desire.

That was the government house in Lagsu that the warriors were attacking. “Yes, you fool! Violet will attack Lagsu and that won't be successful because..” Another scene appeared with Alaric controlling Uak to stab Violet. Alaric was shaking now. “That's not even the worst part. The gods hate Violet enough to make her go through the most painful ordeals.” Another scene appeared with Alaric and Violet dancing under the moonlight. They looked really close. Closer than he'd liked— but then, Violet suddenly landed on the ground, vomiting blood while he smiled, staring at the small bottle containing Poison in his hand.

She didn't want to hurt her mate just because she liked someone else but there was this haunting feeling at the back of her head that Lennox would kill Shane if she didn't choose him. Violet peeked over her shoulder and to her relief Lennox wasn't there anymore. Dana stood there along with two guards. It was like Violet could breathe a little. "I still can't believe that you're my mate," He said. He had dark brown eyes and a decent-looking face. She wouldn't ever think of him as a rogue if he didn't smell like one. "No one knew about your whereabouts. We thought the witch abducted you but then the presence of vampires at the castle made us doubt that they might've got you." He said.

Reika had shard her opinion of how this conversation should go. Violet gave me a reassuring smile and passed Ava over to me. Then she straightened up and looked at the two men in front of us. “You don’t know me personally, but my name is Violet Starling. I’m Enzo’s mate. I know that he’d previously mentioned that it was my mother and sister at the guild. They had originally tried to take me, but my mate saved me from them. In my place, they had taken my little sister. I’m sure you noticed there were werewolves working with the hunters…”

My body was already a frozen shell, the cold seeping into my very bones. Hearing about Hallie's injuries had sent me rushing to her, with the warm pie I knew she loved. Never in my wildest nightmares could I have imagined walking into that scene, my own boyfriend, Camilo White, the beta I loved, painting me as the villain in public. He stood amidst the pack members, his every gesture exaggerated. It was a carefully cooked up lie. "Violet disappeared that night. Who knows how many rogues defiled her? She's impure. How could I ever consider marking her? Out of respect for her father, a beta himself, I might reluctantly allow her to be my mistress, a mere servant to Hallie."

Alpha Matthew smiled and turned to me. “Dad, do you think you could make a place like that for me, too?” Violet asked with a hopeful tone in her voice. “Yes, I do believe I should have that made for you, my dear,” Alpha Matthew chuckled. “Did you enjoy meeting Autumn?” “I enjoyed it immensely. I learned a great deal about the vampire world,” Violet replied, smiling. “Why do you smile like that?” I asked, noticing the slight flush that tinted Violet’s cheeks. “Thomas Blanc is the one she fancies,” Autumn informed us.

She whimper. "After kidnapping me do you intend to torture me too? Why are you doing this? Do I have wronged you?" Violet looked into his eyes. The girl's lips pursed. Really cute when angry. "I didn't kidnap you Violet. Don't talk like I'm a uncivilized animal. You're my mate and it's only natural that we'll live together. I should have taken you a long time ago." "I'm not your mate" she tried to push his chest

Yet, his mind was consumed by thoughts of revenge against Lucas. "Lucas is well-protected," Sean thought. "But I have to admit, I underestimated him." "Our ticket to Lucas Wells’ life," came a sharp yet delicate voice accompanied by the clicking of heels. Violet strode into the room, clad in a red pencil suit, her shoulder-length black hair bouncing with every step. Her presence radiated power and grace, intimidating the young woman Riele had brought along. "What do you mean?" Sean asked, his curiosity piqued. "The last time we spoke, you said you had a plan."

No two people were more suited for one another, this Violet was sure of, which was why she was a bit annoyed at him for dragging his feet with Suzie. "I'll catch up to you later Vi," as soon as Brandon turned his back she grabbed Violet, "You got this girl!" "You too!" Violet's eyes darting to Darren as she whispered back. For reasons that escaped him, Ezra decided to follow her as she followed the guy that seemed to change things in the atomosphere. Like he injected a dark aura into the air aound them with a foul taste to it. Casor was close on his tail, fury painting his face.