Tomas Violetta Novels & Stories

The other went to take some ointment and covered Tomas with it. "Who is he, Aya?" Diana asked as she watched them. "He is Tristan's Twin. One of the recruits of knight Ambrose and knight Leo. But Tomas wasn't chosen, so he left Redberg Village and ventured to the Dark Natives cavern and became their human spy. Weeks layer, he sought refuge here when his twin died and his troops from Sulu's forces. But he was gone missing for days and we thought he died in the tunnel. Just like those who dare to venture more before him. Thank you for bringing him back Diana."

Why did he call Violet mummy? As long as I can remember, Violet Never had a child, there is no tattoo on her body, so what's going on? I could say this was fabricated but she is the original owner of the card. I continued watching the video to realize the person who was wearing a mask in the other video Leon had sent to me, the person has the same Medusa tattoo. I watched till I saw the person remove the face mask from her face and it was no other than my best friend, my other half, my sister, my soulmate Violet.

She was worried about important things, significant things, and she had no time to be— “See? She’s not jealous. That’s a childish thing. Look at her, fine warrior. So do you want this one or not?” Tet picked up Letti’s hand and wagged it at the chieftain. “Don’t forget, I did warn you that I can’t let you keep Anzi. I hate to keep anything from a dear, supportive friend such as you, but this is different. Violetta—that’s your name, right? Good—Violetta’s unattached, and I’m more than happy to give her to you as a souvenir to remember me by. She’s also got, what do they call it? Classical training. And I hear from time to time that the skills of anyone in my harem border on magical. Hands, mo

“I, Zoe Brina Vlk, alpha of the Moon Goddess pack, reject you, Tomas Singh, as my mate.” And everything went dark.

Never did he start something without my consent. “Who is the person that did the magic here?” I asked him. Roman looked at me curiously because it was such a random question. “Her name is Violet Vittori. Have you ever heard of Vittori Enterprises?” he asked me. I nodded my head. Who didn’t know of it? The multi-billion-dollar company. They had the corner market in the tech industry. They were pioneers with products that were some next-generation models and unmatched by other companies. “Violet is the mate of, and married to, Enzo Vittori, CEO of Vittori Enterprises. She’s a powerful hybrid – Fae and werewolf. Why do you ask?”

He laughs again. I find myself relaxing slightly. Maybe this is good. Maybe talking to someone who isn’t one of the three heirs currently destroying my sanity is exactly what I need. Caelan steps closer. Not enough to make me uncomfortable. Not yet. “You know, your eyes really are that color.” I blink. “What?” “Violet.” I shift awkwardly. “Last time I checked.” His gaze lingers. “They’re beautiful.” Heat touches my cheeks. “Thanks.” His eyes drop briefly toward my mouth.

I stammer, heaving. Please don't, I am nothing special, just Violet, a suicidal woman, a sad pathetic mess, a lying mess, a stupid mess, a mess that is riddles in panic attacks, Celia doesn't have to carry the burden of carrying my name, she is innocent and I will taint her. "I am sorry, Lia, I have to go." I say, getting up, ending the call, then run, I run as fast as I can. I run faster in hopes that I will be able to outrun the fact that I do not want Celia and Blu having my name because I might not be there to watch them grow, it will really suck having a dead woman's name.

Violet shared stories about the last two cities recaptured from the enemy, talking about the dangers of capturing Ilyrian City and the details of taking Simonton City. Violet had a remarkable gift for storytelling, vividly recreating the battlefield scenes and making them feel as though they had participated in the grand conflict. Violet also gained a brother in Thomas. Because of her previous interest in Septimus, she mistakenly thought that Thomas was Septimus. During their stay in Westglade, Thomas often appeared lost in thought. Violet comforted him, feeling a mix of admiration and sympathy. Thomas' genuine sense of responsibility as an elder brother led Violet to propose a sworn brother

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.

You never have to be what others want you to be… Trust your own compass. Eventually, Violet left me to speak with a group of nobles who specialized in trade and infrastructure. I watched her go, her presence commanding attention even as she moved with a grace that seemed effortless. “Alpha Theodore, isn’t it?” I turned to see a middle-aged man with weathered hands and a warm smile. His suit was well-made but simple, his posture relaxed. “Alpha Westbrook,” Violet said, introducing him before stepping away. “His pack specializes in agriculture. I’m sure you’ll have a lot to discuss.”