Violet Evergarden Book Novels & Stories

I eye it suspiciously before opening it. Violet, I am the type of person to hide things. I am quiet and I am not the kind to show emotions. I hope you find this room to your liking and decorate it to your hearts content. I hope we can at least be cordial with one another as I have not feelings for you at this time. Your truly, Anthony

“I’m sorry about that V, I didn’t-“ she waved me off with a big smile. “It’s fine, besides that was like fifteen years ago or something so it doesn’t matter now, what matters is that I get books?” She said lightly pulling me with her. I laughed and followed her inside, I let her roam and find whatever she wanted. I remained by the door inspecting the store, I was used to the buildings, all had similar patterns so it wasn’t difficult to find her. I while looking through the shelves my ears perked up at the door opening, there were new people inside and something about them didn’t sit well with me. “Hey Gloria, what do you think about these two?” I turned to Violet who held a book, one of pape

I roared, “and slap each of them as hard as you can!” Violet moved quickly. She rose from the bed, still wrapping her naked body in the large royal sheet, and stepped toward them. She slapped them. Once. Twice. Three times. They all looked shaken… but Mirella broke first. She was the softest. Smoking was the one thing she did better than anyone. She ran. She returned with the book. The words were spoken. And just like that, the mark vanished from Violet’s palm. Violet cried. She ran to me.

Holding her hand out, she said in a firm voice that sounded musical, “Rise, Fergie, and tell me what you have brought to me.” Fergie stood straight and proud. “My queen, I bring to you, Esmerelda. She came through the portal of Prismatica.” Queen Mila’s thick brows raised high as she turned her head to look at me. “Step forward.” Before I could get my body to respond, Fergie grabbed my upper arm and pulled me next to her. “She opened the portal,” Lila said. The stately woman looked directly at me. “Is this true?”

Yet again we get so close to figuring out Iris and it gets whipped away like a sharp slap in the face, “Unfortunately Eric I’m afraid I have no idea how to tell. Before the accident Iris had bloods taken which my doctors are looking into but I have a feeling it won’t show up much. However that book you are looking at has another page of interest. We are going to keep studying the whole book, but let me show you this.” I proceed to show him the page with the book and amulet, Eric’s eyes grew massive I could see the amazement in his whole face. It’s one of the those moments you could be causally looking at something that you look at seemingly every day and suddenly out of the blue you notice s

Although Mila had told her that the pack members rarely entered the garden, she still had to take precautions in case people like Jenedeith sauntered in. The thought of that rude woman made her blood boil. She recalled the way she treated Mila, called her slave and insulted her. Then she was Xavier's mistress meaning she'd be here regularly. Violet sat beside a beautiful red rose bush, and bringing her knees up, she leaned close and enjoyed the sweet scent of the flowers. She slowly traced their little buds and stem, then hissed quietly when something pricked her finger and she just starting to suck on it when a small growl froze her.

The tape clicked off. The room went silent. Then Gideon said softly, “Damn her.” Violet stared at the black envelope in her hand. Not a place. Not a place. The silver key burned hot in her pocket. And somewhere outside the window, the blue ribbon fell from the glass and vanished into the rain.

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

Violet Hathaway Hathaway Residence hours before Today is Annabel's birthday, my 2 year old little sister. She looks a lot like me, everyone says so. Annabel is white, with black hair and blue eyes. She's like I was when she was little, except for her eye color, mine are black. My name is Violet and I am the eldest of the twins. My identical twin is named Sarah, but she's been living in another city since Mom found out she was pregnant with Anna.

In her hands was a book, and even after all this time I still remembered the title. Cinderella If she ever noticed me standing there, just out of sight but close enough that I could hear her whispering each word under her breath as she scanned the page from top to bottom, she never once let it show. Even as a little boy who had no names for the strong emotions that filled him whenever he watched little Violet, he knew there was something special about her.