Violet And Tony Novels & Stories

Don't you dare cause any trouble for me, you hear me? Just then, Maxwell's manager, Theo Harding, happened to walk past us. He was also holding a glass of red wine. Cornell's eyes lit up at once. He left me and immediately went after him with Ellie in tow. "Theo! Hello, nice to meet you again! I'm Cornell Glover. We met once at an event!" Cornell said, beaming at Theo so hard that his eyes nearly disappeared. Theo just cast him a confused look before frowning. "Who are you?"

While waiting, I instructed everyone: “No one eats until she arrives.” My mother raised a brow. “Even me?” “You can eat,” I muttered. “Everyone else waits.” Nolan, my beta, my childhood friend, smirked. “You’re acting like a man in love,” he murmured. “Yesterday she was an acquisition. Today she’s a queen.” “Shut up,” I snapped. He laughed, but stopped talking. Minutes later, the doors opened. And there she was. Violet. In a sleeping gown. My heart dropped. All the guilt, worry, softness…

Hearing Basil mention her name, Violet also quickly stood up and greeted everyone, she awkwardly said: - Hello.. hello everyone. I'm Violet Joan, people just call me Violet. Looking forward to all the helpers. Basil saw Violet greeting everyone, and was also very satisfied, he directly said to the butler Fotune: - Butler Fotune, please arrange a job for Violet. I'm sure she will do very well. Then Basil whispered to Fotune: "Please arrange for Violet to contact me regularly." - Yes, sir. After saying that, the butler Fotune looked at Violet and smiled, and said: - Welcome to the Titus mansion, little Violet.

“Why? You’re not actually related. I don’t even think that would make it onto the Manhattan scale for fucked up relationships.” “But still. We don’t see each other…like…that,” Violet says, wincing a little and avoiding eye contact with him. She’s such a bad liar. She did so well yesterday though. Maybe it’s the alcohol. “Fine, but when you finally realize it and inevitably get together, I’m taking the credit. Now let’s go dance!” He says and then grabs Violet’s hand and starts dragging her away. She looks back at me with a confused expression and I’m sure mine matches because what the fuck was that?

"Where do you say is the place?" "Why can't you look..." "Shut up, you should know if I go down you go down." He said the person on the other side of the phone sighed. "Fine, bring her to Vine Villa." Brett and Tony are partners, Tony has kept an eye on Brett since he found out that he had feelings for Whitney, he wanted to use Brian but Brian is not the type that is obsessed about anything, and the young man had moved on, he even had a family of his own. Tony and Brett made a good match because they are both insane

“I know you’re used to pain, to getting hurt. But you need to control it now. It’s not healthy for you.” “It’s fine,” Mark suddenly chimed in from across the room, his tone sharp. “Let him feel the pain. He loves it.” Violet let out a small laugh, forced but light. “Yeah. Maybe I should help you form a mafia gang here. Kill all the notorious criminals and play with their blood.” “That’s not a bad idea,” Mark added dryly. “Call some girls too. Our Knox is missing some spice in his life.” Violet’s smile dropped for a fraction of a second. She inhaled slowly, then straightened her expression. “Mark, did you drink too much wine? Go see Mirah if you don’t want cold shoulders tonight.”

Violet lets out a mocking laugh. She raises her left hand, and Soren seamlessly raises his, revealing their identical, flashing diamond wedding bands to the flashing cameras. Derek stares in shock and shouts, calling Violet his wife. To permanently seal the truth and show the entire world that they are official, Violet turns, grabs Soren’s sharp lapels, and kisses him directly on the lips in front of the entire media.

Paolo said. "Okay good. We will bust them." I smirked. "Isn't their leader Derek Polanco?" He asked and I nodded. "Indeed he is. His fault was thinking that he still have a chance with Violet." I said. "As if he has a chance." Paolo rolled his eyes. "I know right." I smiled evilly. No one can take her from me. Violet's POV "So what are we doing today? Don't tell me another party." I whined as I sat next to Tracy.

I watched realization dawn on his face—horror first, then fury, then something dark and calculating as the truth carved itself into him. Me. I was his true mate. The silence was deafening. Penny turned, confusion knitting her brow—then she felt it too. Her face twisted, disbelief cracking into rage. “No,” she whispered. Then louder. “No. This isn’t happening.” Neal released her hand as if burned. “This is a mistake,” he said sharply, his gaze never leaving me. “The moon goddess—she’s wrong.” A collective gasp swept the room. He stepped forward, voice cold, merciless. “I reject you, Violet Ambrose.”

“Can I tell you a secret?” “What secret?” He chuckles, leaning forward, so I can whisper in his ear. “Violet has got the hugest crush on Vincent and a trip like this would be the perfect opportunity to set them up together.” “Vincent? The robot?” Aiden scoffs. It’s more of a laugh. “What is Tonks doing liking a guy whose idea of a good time is watching your every move?” “Which is why I want to set them up together. That way, Vincent can get some action and Violet can rest easy knowing that she finally snagged the guy she’s been obsessing over for months now.”