Violet Evergarden Pfp Novels & Stories

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.

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. 😅😅

The Nature Princess said "hehehe" the Moon Princess flattered "Just call me Eclipsa cause were friends now, I know your a trustworthy person (winks)" "oh ok gosh im flattered hahaha, you can call me crysellian or whatever you call me" Princess Limiel the Nature/Earth Princess said " Eruvelliel Vranduel here from Ölca I'm also a Princess" Princess Eruvelliel introduced herself informally "call me Vrany if the bitch here (points Eclipsa) sees you a friend"

I pulled the small bundle up to my chest, wrapping him in the tattered remains of my skirt to shield him from the wind. "Please. Please, don't be silent. Cry. Scream. Anything." I whispered, rubbing his tiny, purple back. I brushed the blood and vernix from his face. He was tiny, but perfect. Ten fingers. Ten toes. A tuft of jet-black hair. And then, his eyes opened. I gasped. They weren't blue like Lucas’s. They weren't brown like mine. They were Violet. A glowing, electric purple that seemed to glow with power, illuminating the dark hollow of the tree.

“I didn’t mean to—” “Don’t apologize,” she said firmly. “You didn’t do anything wrong.” I glanced up at her then, really looking. She had dark hair pulled into a messy ponytail, a face that looked kind rather than perfect, eyes that held concern without curiosity. She wasn’t trying to figure me out. She already believed me. “I’m Violet,” she said gently. “Violet Myers.” I swallowed. “Hailey.” Her lips curved into a small smile. “I know.”

Our family was complete. Ivan held her gently. She was tiny, with soft pink skin and hair as black as night. But when she opened her eyes... they were a deep, vibrant emerald green. "She has your eyes," Ivan whispered, awe-struck. "But her own color." "Her name..." I said softly. "Let's call her Violet. Violet Vasiliev." "Violet," Ivan repeated. "Beautiful. Strong. Just like her mother." Alexander burst into the room a moment later, unable to wait any longer.

"Alright, Violet, we're getting you out. Be very careful if you want to attack us because my partner... well she is a rank 58 spirit king and she killed your kidnappers single-handedly." Violet shuddered and nodded quickly. There was only one key that worked on every shackle and the door of the cage. Once freed, Chen still spoke again, "Keep your blindfold on unless we tell otherwise." "Yes!" Violet slowly moved. Her body stood upright and from a distance, she had the height of a normal girl. She didn't even look much older. Only around her early twenties. Meanwhile, her movement was rather elegant as she slowly slithered out. Her actions attracted Chen's and Ah Yin's attention as they kept

I mumbled opening my book. “So… did you guys meet that girl?” She asked clearing her throat. “She is called Vani.” I replied and she continued to stare at me still waiting for my reply. “We met her that day.” I nodded and she slowly nodded before concentrating on her books. After a few minutes, she again turned to me before asking, “How does she look?” I closed my book and turned towards her saying, “She is really beautiful and seems lovely too. She doesn’t seem to be calculative at all and her eyes shine when she sees Kamal. So, she seems to be madly in love with Kamal.”

I hold myself as I sob, and I can't help but think that this is how I am meant to be. ____ "Hello, Violet." I stare at the face of Dr. Chynna Wei, and I say nothing. I expected her call for a while, then I forget about it. It's evening now, and her call woke me up, I fell asleep crying, It's a routine now. "You look nice." She comments, and I stare at her skin, perfect body, no trace of acne, unlike mine, her smile isn't broken, unlike mine. she's mocking you.

MERRIN’S POV The room was quiet. Too quiet. Not the peaceful kind of quiet. The suffocating kind. The only sound was the slow crackle of the fireplace and the faint whisper of paper trembling in my hands. I stared at the wedding photograph. Violet stood beside me in white. Her red hair spilled over her shoulders like fire against snow. Her eyes were luminous. Alive. Hopeful. She wasn’t smiling at the crown. She wasn’t smiling at the throne.