Violet Bridgerton Book Novels & Stories

Liked Vin. She didn't know whether it was love or not. What was certain, she was obsessed with Vin. Very. Nor did she know the details of what kind of deal Violet had offered Viscount Miller to get his son engaged to Violet. Obviously Vin didn't know that Violet was obsessed with him. The woman covered it up well. But as soon as her man was a little gentler to other woman, her facade was cracked and her character was exposed. In the previous few days, In Ha had come to Vin in the library just to talk with him. Every time she did, she saw Violet in her peripheral. The woman didn't approach her or her fiancé and just stared at them.

The sky was dark, and through the light that shone through Calix’s mansion, I vaguely saw a woman with heels, and her fair legs were revealed outside her bunched-up dress. The lady smelled fragrant and enticing. The more I smelled the fragrance, the more I fell for it. Finally, I could no longer hold myself back. I grabbed the lady from the flowerbed and stripped off her clothes frantically. “Babe, I’ve never expected you to be so obedient and give in to me. Don’t worry; I’ll be gentle with you and give you a lot of money… Hmm…” --- Violet’s POV “Ma’am!” “What the hell? What’s wrong with you? Can’t you tone down your fucking voice?” I hissed to this lowly servant in front of me.

Days earlier “Are you sure about what you saw, Violet?!” Don Antonio demanded, his voice sharp with disbelief. “Arabella,” Violet repeated, pacing the dimly lit hotel room. “It was her. I saw her with my own eyes. She just won’t rest in peace, will she?” Violet’s chest heaved with bitter resentment. Lucas was supposed to be hers. She had lost him the first time when Arabella originally stepped into the picture, ruining every plan she had envisioned for her future.

Saying it out of pure happiness to see his friend finally getting married to his mate. "Thanks, Nich." In her room, Violet put on her wedding dress with the help of Lily and Azura. Azura convinced Violet that she would allow her to cast magic on her appearance today. Violet finally complied. "It's done. You can look in the mirror." Violet opened her eyes and stared at the mirror, as her reflection stared back at her, she held her breath. The white dress didn't have much detail, just tiny delphinium flowers embroidered along the collar to the bust but the garments clung to her body gracefully and perfectly. The bridal veil fell her back from her beautifully coiffed hair.

she said. “Oh, I was just picking up a few things from the bookseller’s shop,” I said, hugging the books tighter to my chest. “And here I thought you had come to replace your dress,” Violet said, barely hiding her disdain with a forced smile. “No, I just came to get a few books. I’ve found that if you can carry on a conversation people are less concerned about what you’re wearing,” I shot back, making sure to smile. Violet gave me a smile back, but it came out more like a sneer. “Marcus, I want to go back home now,” she said, turning her attention away from me.

"Are you blind? A servant putting on a wedding gown and coming out of her master's car?" Daft! Foolish and… and a husband snatcher! How dare she call me a servant! Hell no, did I just call him my husband? " Oh! Jay, so your servant got married? Who is the groom?" Didn't I say she was daft? Who the hell was this doll? His girlfriend or one of his girlfriends? But I am not going to keep quiet! I am Violet and I am not some kind of push off! " Ha! I can see you are not only blind but daft as well!" I told her, sounding annoyed even when I know I shouldn't be arguing with her.

I am trying not to return to the apartment and find them together. “Do we know how Mathius’s meeting went yesterday?” Emmy asks. “From what Dylan told me, it went well. I guess the woman, Nayleen, that he met with was incredibly helpful.” Sapphire answers. So that is the woman's name. Damn, even her name is beautiful as she is. Once again, the apartment is dark, or that is what I thought. Someone left the dimmer light on, making the living room look like something out of a romance novel that Sapphire reads. She is into those fantasy/paranormal romance stories. Has Dylan caught her reading them? Giant hands grab my hips as I touch the switch to turn it off. I scream as I am pulled ba

Rhoda said crisply, her eyes glaring at me like daggers. "You have quite an imagination," I said dryly. She could keep guessing for all I cared. The less she knew, the better. "I don't think I'm imagining," she sulked, her lips now formed into a pout—a pout I once found enticing. But now, I looked away and I was grateful. "Either way, it's none of your business." It was as if Violet was a magnet. As soon as I looked away, my eyes fell on her. She was dressed in an emerald green gown, long and flowing, as it clung to her hips like a second skin.

I couldn't overlook High Queen's contribution though, she had provided me with many books and manuscripts that I loved reading. "I don't want any disturbance", I ordered Bastian who was standing at the foot of the staircase. He bowed as he remained standing stoically. As soon as I reached the library, I went to the section where I had compiled the books about the evolution of our kind. I started perusing through the spines and when my gaze rested upon the black spined golden bordered book, I took it out. This was the latest collection, written by one of the Royals - Diana, after a lot of research. It dealt with how we find our mates and how the connection is strengthened. I flicked through t

I say smiling back. The drive back home wasn't that hard, or long, we didn't have any little on the ship, I could drive as fast as I want or need to get back home as soon as possible. When we made it there, I got out and left the ship, along with Luca we both drove back to the tower, I went to my place while Luca needed a drink, I agree with him, once Violet sleeps I could use a drink too. I got inside the house but didn't see her, I called out for her but she didn't answer, I went to our room, my office, the kitchen, but she wasn't there. "Violet, honey, where are you, princess?" I call out again, maybe she's just hiding, she's in the tower, but she could be anywhere in the tower.