Violet Evergarden Pfp Novels & Stories

She wielded this look when my mates were being particularly difficult and failed to see reason. “MUMMY!” they both screamed in unison as I rubbed my temples, realising I had completely zoned out. “Let’s do both. I can paint Violet’s nails whilst we play legos. What do you think?” They both blinked up at me. Logan with his sweet blue eyes, rosy cheeks and red curls. Violet with her piercing green ones blonde, golden hair as she folded her arms over her chest. Goddess, help me. “No, you will only get nail polish all over my legos!”

It was like heaven on the hill. A girl was standing on the balcony of her room smiling, looking at the front yard of the palace, which was filled with flowers. She was beautiful the way flower and sunlight were beautiful, warm and glowing and golden. She has the face of a goddess with long blonde hair that reaches down to her waist. Her name is Violet Valerina. She is the princess of the Merrill kingdom. The smile on her face suddenly disappeared and turned into fear as she watched the border guard enter the palace gates on his horse with his body covered in wounds and blood.

At the end of the hall, she saw her lover, waiting for her with quiet understanding in his eyes. “Timmy…” she whispered, barely holding herself together. “Let’s go.” He took one look at her and moved closer. “What happened, love?” he asked gently. But Violet didn’t answer. Her eyes caught something small and unexpected. Just behind him, sitting calmly on the couch, was a little girl with a head of vivid red curls. She was watching them silently, hugging a stuffed fox to her chest. And she looked exactly like Scarlet, like a miniature version of her, just with different features.

Jacob was completely dumbstruck now. However, that fitted Zuko's personality. Nobody ever knew what he was going to do. At that moment, Jacob could only answer honestly. "Violet creates this good, wealthy girl persona for herself, but the people in the circle know how terrible she is. "You'll find out if you frequent those video applications. She has many fans. Everyone thinks that she comes from a powerful family and is a good girl and someone to look up to, so… Ha! In reality, she's just a piece of trash!"

Erito’s confusion as well as perplexity became deeper and deeper. Meanwhile, Eriwan also found himself in the middle of the violets garden. The endless violets were mostly in blue, indigo and purple colors. He couldn’t see anybody as far as his eyes could gaze. He could merely smell the fragrant and soothing scents of the violets. He mumbled again in the quagmire of his mind and consideration.

“I’ll get my cup; you can sit with your friend; join me when you are done.” With those words, he grabs his spookily coloured cup and sits in the corner, fiddling with his phone, not a sight I would envision for a twenty-year-old. “This shop resembles you. What are you ordering?” I utter to emo girl. “Ordering, are you mad? Your hot brother is right there; I am lactose intolerant and will not embarrass myself before the prince further. Plus I called my grandma; she is waiting at the bus stop. I wanted to say thanks before I left. I am Violet, by the way, princess.”

Her eyes widened as she released a loud gasp in the room. "What?" I whispered, pinching her leg so that she could control herself. "I can't believe this....Chloe," she said smiling as she passed me her phone. My brows furrowed as I took her phone. “What are you talking about?” “Just look!” Violet hissed, grinning from ear to ear. My eyes landed on her phone and I froze. It was the Academy’s official social page, the one every student followed religiously. The top post had over ten thousand views already. My name was in bold letters across the caption:

The lush copper curls splashed over the screen with a small profile view of Violet, my biggest motivation for this successful project. At the dinner party Mira threw, I stood on the balcony sipping a champagne glass while staring at the city from where I stood. My mood wasn't sour, but it wasn't good either. Using every man's power I have gathered in the past two years, I still haven't found Violet. Hopefully, the game launch will do as I planned. I was already getting the desire for feedback. There were a lot of people wanting to know if the lady in the cover photo was really Violet. They know, they just need me to confirm it.

Knowing my best friend,how stubborn she can be sometimes I sighed and turn on the video call mode. "Good now show me the face of Purple girl."Amal said impatiently. "Her name is Violet."I rolled my eyes inclining the phone where Asher and Violet were resting over the sand. "What the fu-" "Language Amal."I stopped her from using sensored word. "Leave it for now Evelyn.Are you really blind or trying to be cool around a perfect centre of gravity for male specie and here the man is your own husband.She definitely has a thing for him Evelyn."Amal said in disbelief.

I opened it because it's an unknown number. Disappointed? See you tomorrow at the event. V.A I scoffed looking at the message. I deleted it and drove away from the party venue. Suddenly when I was driving.. an idea popped out from my head. I pulled over my car at the side and started to look for Violet's profile on the internet. I smiled widely when I read her profile. It's not a strange thing that she will attend the event tomorrow. She will be my best asset to get deals. I can use her and just pretend that I like her.. she's attract to me anyway. I know that so well.