Novel & Cerita Tate Violet

Proudly and daring anyone to question his decision. Before he could answer, another voice interrupted. "Alpha Zenith." Arthur stepped forward. His face was red with rage. “I do not agree with this decision." Zenith’s eyes flashed like an angry thundering sky. His Alpha's aura exploded outward. "Your agreement means nothing to me, Alpha Arthur." Zenith's deep voice echoed through the hall like distant thunder as he wrapped his hand around Violet’s waist possessively, “Violet is my mate. And nobody will take her away from me." He roared, making Arthur’s eyes widened. The hall erupted.

Some with scars on their faces like a mark of pride. Violet snuggled closer to the corner of the bars. Their hungry gazes pierced her. Watching her from head to toe. Violet felt naked. She covered her own chest with her palms. Hot tears forced out while embarrassment made her unable to look at herself. She has been humiliated. "Ladies and gentlemen, tonight I present to you the beauty of a delicate mortal. Her name is Violet. She is gentle, obedient, soft and submissive. Bargain her a high price then I guarantee she will never let you down." Maxon announced to the crowd.

Violet stood up from the bed, her body shaking slightly as she turned around in style as her mom and sister continued praising her. Violet is a tall and slim girl who doesn't look like she eats, whereas she takes in food meant for a grown man. She has multi-colored hair that's wavy at the top but straight at the end. Her eyes were grayish, and she had the fierce temper of a tiger, which gave her the nickname Tiger.

Violet continued, her voice light, as if sharing a trivial observation. "And I understand the recent market fluctuations have made it particularly challenging for the Mercanti to secure certain… exotic shipments. The disruptions in the southern trade routes seem to be creating significant bottlenecks, no?" She offered a polite, almost naive smile, her eyes wide and innocent. Tiber’s jaw tightened almost imperceptibly. He knew of the disruptions, of course, but for a seemingly insignificant assistant to casually mention them, and to frame them as a weakness, was a subtle blow. Violet was deliberately exaggerating the Mercanti’s vulnerabilities, creating an illusion of financial strain, of log

her mom asked, adjusting the strap of her purse and looking around at the stores. Violet checked out their selection and pointed to one about four stores down. “There,” she said, pointing and started in that direction. Knowing exactly where she wanted to go, Violet weaved through the racks inside the store. She came to a sudden stop when a t-shirt caught her eye. It was black with a vintage looking logo on it. “Oh my God! This is too cute,” she said. Her mother laughed. “Okay, if you say so. Put it in the cart.”

“Damn you! how could I know? I haven’t had a chance to see even the back of her head!” Ben swore at his partner and whispered back with a frustrated tone. He looked at the picture sent to his email. This ‘Violet’ girl was smiling to the camera like a model! “But this one named Violet, she’s Thai-American. I don’t think she’s the one the boss wants but he might like this sexy Violet because she is his taste, woman with big boobs, skin as white as milk.” Ben said again, made James laughed in his throat and that made Ben grinned, too.

Present: We are now back in our UC mansion, which we won from a battle and also the largest mansion in here. "Dude, I found some information about the girl with the tattoo on her face, it's just a bit of information but it might help a little, I admit I had a hard time getting it." Raynel said, holding out a black folder. I took it and read through it. Name: Unkown Age: 20 (estimated age) Code Name: Violet Gender: Female Identification: She has a tattoo on the left side of her face. A tribal tattoo. (Obviously)

“Violet, you should know that I am Tania Cooper. I am the one who insults others and nobody dares to fucking insult me.” Violet rubbed my back and said intently, “I know right. And that's why I am requesting you to stay away from him. Vito hasn't looked into a single girl’s eyes with affection. He is arrogant with girls.” I freed myself from Violet and said snobbishly, “Violet, are you really comparing me with the chicks out there? Vito didn't look into other’s eyes because he is yet to meet a special girl and that is me.” I huffed a sigh before classily walking out of the locker room. Violet tailed me, trying to stop me.

We had gotten to the mansion and I could see Kevin standing, one hand in one pocket, cigarette in the other hand. He was wearing a tight blue jean this time around, but it was rugged. He wore a gray t-shirt and a black jacket, with his neck chain and now I noticed that he had a stud earring in one ear. He had on black high boots that were a perfect fit for his entire dark charisma. As we stopped at the mansion he wasted no time in walking towards me and he held the car door open for me in less than a second. He moved as fast as lightning, well of course, he is a vampire after all.

Whether I would deny him and give him a piece of my mind or let him enjoy his sweet moment, annoyed me before the clock passed the ten digit. Since he knows me well. This is Violet Bria Hank, I will never let someone feel that victory for more than a minute. "Wow! I've never once felt remorse for my actions." I said looking at him with a lack of expression. "However, today you managed to make me feel it." His laughter filled the room.