Violet Evergarden Ever After Novels & Stories

The weight in his arms suddenly vanished, leaving him frozen in place. He maintained the same position for a long time after. It was as if he was still holding me close. Eventually, someone knocked on the door, and a sweet voice called out, "Eli, you've been gone so long. I miss you so much already." Abigail giggled and placed her hand on her stomach. "Our baby misses you too." However, Elijah's eyes remained fixed on her face. The redness and swelling from the allergic reaction were gone, and her skin was now perfectly smooth.

Selene’s violet glow illuminated the plaza, her spectral form serene, her wisdom a steady guide. Lucas leaned against a stone pillar, his grin wide, his trust an unshakable anchor. Bryan’s glow pulsed brightly, his hope a vibrant thread weaving through the air, binding the village. The weavers’ threads, Sereth, Verath, Vorath, Sylvara, Caleth, Elyra, Aethra, Null, Auris, Veridias, Omnis, Nihil, Eternis, Liora, Verith, Vynia, hummed in the nexus, their voices a soft song: “You are our eternity.” Her mother’s spark within her glowed, its final whisper: “You’ve woven forever, Jessica.” The nexus star’s light pulsed, a call to rest, their mission complete, their love the heart of all creation.

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

It's the Misty Evergarden Grenade, a potent weapon designed to incapacitate even the most powerful vampires. As the grenade arcs through the air toward Vivaldi, I cry out, "Look out!" But Vivaldi merely eyes the Evergardenade with an expression of amusement, his lips forming a fleeting, sly grin. The grenade explodes in a cloud of swirling mist, enveloping Vivaldi in its hazy embrace. For a moment, I fear the worst—but then, with a swift clap of his hands, the fog dissipates, revealing Vivaldi.

He hammers me in the side again, but I close my eyes and bear it. “It’s okay, Gemini!” Blossom shouts. “Let him go…” I growl, then limp back, stumbling as I take a few steps back. Violet comes flying into view, her hand wound up as she throws her entire weight into her fist and hammers Elliot in the face. He crumbles to the side, looking up at her, his eyes wild yet full of sorrow. “I, Violet Evergreen, reject you Elliot. A dirty, mangy rogue.” She screams, blood drips down her face, her body shaking violently as she clutches her fists. “One unworthy of breathing.”

I don't expect a happily ever after, there will always be a lot of Afters to our imperfect love but I pray for the strength to keep getting through it. Remembering the Nova that told me to fuck off back in highschool, she happens to still be the same but more matured and I have learnt to love that crazy part of her. I wish all of you lovers out there a Maybe Ever After! The Nordan Story AFTER! by PLEASYMATT ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ The End. Please don't skip the next chapter, it's worth it, I assure you.

It was as if a child had painted this world straight from their imagination. Wheras they were gasping in awe, Violet looked disturbed. She winced in distase as if she was seeing something different from them. Sean couldn't understand why she had reacted this way when this world looked so incredibly stunning. They enetered th space and the waterfall behind them disappeared at once “Wow,” a soldier exclaimed, reaching out to pluck a flower. But Violet stopped him instantly. “Don’t. They’re carnivorous.” The soldier and the others froze, perplexed. He didn’t attempt it again.

This had once been the place where our love first took root, but time had passed, and so many things had faded that I could barely remember them anymore. Following June's final wishes, I found a grove of poplar trees and erected a nameless gravestone for her there. Back when we first arrived in the desert, I remembered June making a vow. She said she would one day cover this barren land with greenery and life. And this grove of poplars had been planted by our own hands. As far as the eye could see, there was nothing but green. But I no longer had the heart to stay and admire the scenery.

RPOV—Two Weeks Later "What do you have there?" asked Mia, her light blue eyes curious as she sat beside me on a majestic fountain, clear water pouring behind us. Her scarlet-red gown sharply contrasted the paleness of her skin and lightness of her blond curls. She smiled sweetly while waiting for my response.

No two people were more suited for one another, this Violet was sure of, which was why she was a bit annoyed at him for dragging his feet with Suzie. "I'll catch up to you later Vi," as soon as Brandon turned his back she grabbed Violet, "You got this girl!" "You too!" Violet's eyes darting to Darren as she whispered back. For reasons that escaped him, Ezra decided to follow her as she followed the guy that seemed to change things in the atomosphere. Like he injected a dark aura into the air aound them with a foul taste to it. Casor was close on his tail, fury painting his face.