Violet Evergarden Fanfic Novels & Stories

Violet's face turned red as she slapped the fan to Aldrich's cheek, not that hard though, as she removed his hold on her waist and glared at him. "Shut. Up." Aldrich only laughed at this, but everyone could tell that he is enjoying teasing her, since Violet seems to be easily embarrassed by everything he does. Hayden shook his head, smiling at them while Gabrielle sighed, but her eyes express happiness for the two. Eve felt left out that she just sat back down and lowered her head while holding the teacup to keep her hands warm. "Alright, enough of that." Aimilios said as he sat down on the vacant side next to Alesteria.

" Violet laughed softly, breathless and happy, her eyes never leaving his. Each movement seemed to pull them closer. He spun her again, then again, eliciting a laughter from her. The gentle rocking of the yacht beneath them, the music, the night air..this all felt a dream. And then the soft melodic music ended, and the next up had Violet freeze. Oh baby! For you, I would have plucked the stars but those bastards are just too far So I pluck flowers and weave them through your mane I watch you smile and feel something that I can't explain. Violet put a hand on her mouth, realising it was his real voice. He had recorded it. I love you with every breath of mine Just the way a beggar loves his on

Blue was frightened, 🤭🤭😂 Red: 😂 I can't believe it. 😡😡 I hate you! Scarlet: Pink is the initiator of that Onee-chan. Pink !!!!! Black: Oopss, Imma head out. Black offline Black! You can't even head out! You are part of it! 😤😤 Pink: You are not loyal! Scarlet! 😥 Scarlet: Sorry 🥺 Red: Yes 🙄🙄 You're a traitor. Pink offline Red offline Where is Violet? Scarlet: Uhm Onee-chan, she goes to Paris. After she startled you and left immediately saying vamanos Paris, adios. 😅😅

She whimper. "After kidnapping me do you intend to torture me too? Why are you doing this? Do I have wronged you?" Violet looked into his eyes. The girl's lips pursed. Really cute when angry. "I didn't kidnap you Violet. Don't talk like I'm a uncivilized animal. You're my mate and it's only natural that we'll live together. I should have taken you a long time ago." "I'm not your mate" she tried to push his chest

Like an obedient child, I went to the bathroom for a quick bath. Shortly after, I was done. The water was cool and soothing. I felt refreshed and hence returned to my room. I was wearing only a white towel around my body, which reached mid-thigh high. Water dripped from my wet hair which fell to my back “Damn, it's losing its color,” I forgot about the virgin flower on my back. After I lost my virginity, Violet made me eat a sacred plant from our world. It would return the color to purple. That way no one would suspect I was touched by another male

Violet was a good-looking girl just like her elder sister. “She…she confined me in a room so that … so that the truth won’t come out….” She was shivering profusely and crying. Her tear-stricken red face looked haunted. “What do you mean?” Eric who used to be Violet’s boyfriend before my eighteenth birthday frowned and I had to suppress my smile when I felt his hands pressing my shoulders a little protectively. “Rayna is our mate, Violet,” Derek also came forward, “if you have any feelings for Eric just try to do something about it. None of us can leave our mate.”

Violet picked up her bag and scurried off the door as she shouted, "See you after school, mom. And you too, Soren." Auriele and Soren trotted to the window to see Violet appear out in the garden. She was literally sprinting on her way to the bus, overtaking Kiara who was in the middle of the gravel path, swaying her hips as she catwalked. However, she ceased all motions, her hands fisted to her sides as she realized who just overtook her. Auriele didn't get a good feeling seeing Kiara like that, and asked, "How long does the effect of the flower last?"

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

In the third year after my fiancée, Iris Ford, falls off a cliff during a sketching trip in the mountains, I accidentally walk into her personal art exhibition. The person I have longed for day and night is right there, gently adjusting the scarf of the young man beside her. The walls are covered with portraits she once promises to paint only for me, but every subject of her paintings is that young man. Violet Bardot, Iris' best friend and the one who once helps me handle her funeral affairs, grabs me anxiously. "Graham, don't do anything rash. Iris has her reasons. After Jack Glenwood saved her, she suffered from a head injury and lost her memory. She didn't mean to stay away." I smile

Sadly, for violet, I’m alive. Just like before, I rolled a ball of fire in my hand- one of the powers I got from my father- and threw it at Violet. A bright light enveloped her and diminished the fire immediately it came in contact with it. Immediately the light busted and spread out into fragments of little lights that seemed like fireflies. I already expected the burst of light so I moved back a little and strongly held my feet to the ground to keep the force from pushing me.