Violet And Tony Novels & Stories

“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.”

Giving it a squeeze to tell me to show him. "We'll go on then." The Alpha's tone was cold and harsh. I closed my eyes and let Issie do the work. Tingles surrounded my face like always. Then they went away and I opened my eyes. Both the Alpha and Luna were staring at me like I had 6 heads. "My oh my!" The Luna stood up and practically ran over to the Alpha's bookshelf. "I have read about this before but I never believed it! My! The Violet Moon is true!" The what now? I was beyond confused and so was Grayson.

“What are you going to do in Keitan anyway? You didn't tell me.” “Actually.. I'm going to see my old friend of mine.” Violet sighed. The memory she gave Lance was happy and kind. If she tainted it by being too arrogant and unkind, he could see through her illusion. So for now, she had to play the role of his lover all too well. “Which old friend is that?” “I did her a favour before and she asked me to come over so she can return the favour.”

Suddenly, a familiar voice cut through the silence. "Finally awake, Violet?" Her heart sank. It was Tony. Tony's Deranged Plan Tony stepped from the shadows, his face contorted in a mix of triumph and desperation. "You have made me do this, Violet. You've left me no choice." "Tony," Violet said, her voice shaking, though defiant. "What are you doing? Let me go. He let out a hard, bitter laugh. "Let you go? After all the things you have put me through? You

I stifled a smirk when she snarled and swatted at him, her eyes dancing with laughter. “Hey, don’t forget to talk to Arianna. Just hear her out, listen to what she has to say, and then you can move on with your lives.” Violet promised we would, but only after a few hours of sleep. Cole headed out, waving from the doorway before he vanished into the night. I’d taken his spot on the arm of the couch, as close to Violet as I could manage. Her scent was a drug I could spend the rest of my life basking in.

Violet set her fork down and rose from her seat. She didn't want to hear any more of these empty, well-practiced lies. Seeing her about to leave, Grayson immediately stood as well, his hands forming quick, fluid gestures. "What's wrong?" She shook her head. "I'm tired. I want to go home and rest." Without waiting for his response, she turned and walked straight out of the private room. Out on the street, she lifted her head and saw the massive electronic screen on the office building across from her. A video played on a loop. A familiar set of words glowed against the backdrop: Violet Hudson, Marry Me!

"Vanilla, I've tried everything, Blu still won't slee -- Viola." Caden comes into view, and I gasp, then grin. "Caden." I say, quietly, and he smiles at me, and in there I see acceptance and forgiveness, I just need to learn to accept and forgive myself.

He smiled, his voice rough. “Say what you need to say.” He stared at me, as if trying to see if I still had feelings for him. “Violet, we were together for ten years. Don’t you miss me at all?” “I do.” I looked at him calmly. “I’ve never forgotten.” His eyes flickered with a spark, but I continued, “I remember pulling you out of that pile of bodies. I remember giving you a name, an identity, and your first gun. And I remember how you took everything I gave you and stabbed me in the back with it.”

she whispered, her voice tight, barely audible. Hailey didn’t answer immediately. Instead, she slipped her phone into Lily’s hand, her eyes flicking toward the screen. “Have you seen this?” she murmured. Lily’s gaze dropped. And froze. On the screen was a picture of Tony and Ava stepping out of Vixen Élan together, their fingers intertwined. Her fingers tightened around the phone, lips parting slowly, the faintest shake of her head following as disbelief crept across her face. “Is this… Tony and that girl?” The words slipped out, uneven, her chest rising sharply.