Violet Evergarden X Gilbert Novels & Stories

Violet smiled and walked out the shop with Olivia following behind her. “So, where do you want to go?” Olivia asked as they stepped out of the shop. “I'm looking for a place where I can exchange a precious gem for cash.” “Are you sure it's a precious gem?” Olivia rolled her eyes. Violet ran her fingers inside her pocket and showed Olivia the shinning red gem. Olivia eyes widened. “That's a ruby! How did you get that?!” “None of your business,” Violet replied, “Why don't you tell me where I can exchange this ruby for cash.”

"We went to the garden with Arden and he was supposed to go and bring the basketball since I insisted I wanted basketball, not football. Then he left and did not return until Arden and I had to go look for him. When we got there, it was exactly the time Xavia. You remember her right?" She nodded. "The maid you both asked for" I nodded. "Yes. She fell from a tree and Gilbert caught her. I was worried he would have gotten hurt and I rushed to him, asking him if he was ok and if he was hurt. Arden also rushed to Xavia to ask if she was ok. I still do not know why he did that though. Gilbert ignored me and kept staring at Xavia and Arden. And I was very angry and yelled at him, before stomping o

Tyler’s bravado was a thin veil, and I could scent the rising ozone of his panic as he realized his lie might be shredded in front of the pack elders. My own heart hammered against my ribs, but I forced a smile to bridge the awkward silence. "I haven't even offered Sir Cooper my tribute yet!" I chirped, pulling a small, velvet-lined box from my clutch. "Happy name-day, Sir Cooper. May your howl always be strong." Gideon took the gift, his eyes unreadable. "Thank you, Ivy. Don't be a stranger to the Cooper lands."

Gilbert's body felt so cold that Kisa flustered after feeling his body temperature. She grabbed Gilbert's hand and said, trembling, "Gilbert, wake up. I found the vines. I'll get you out of here now. You're going to be just fine. Can you open your eyes and look at me? I beg you, Gilbert, please open your eyes."

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. 😅😅

Violet, in turn, followed his pace until we had completely stopped. Now alone in the middle of the forest, Gerald stared back with Violet, red eyes narrowing into something more playful. Exhilaration filled me as I stared in turn, Violet was more than ready. “Mate wants to play it seems.” She tittered happily. She leaned down in a half-crouch, eyeing him carefully as he was ready to pounce. Anticipation filled the air as we waited whilst Gerald stood on the other side. This was, in its own way, an introduction. Our wolves were making themselves acquainted with each other as our human forms had.

The lycans do not have females and he always thought that it was some dream. But know everything became clear. The girl was standing next to them. She was his little sister. Gilbert moved forward in a trance and stopped near them. He put his hand over her shoulder who was still in the embrace of her parents. Alpha Elijah did not know what Gilbert wanted. Will he accept her or...? Gilbert made her face him and scanned her face. Indeed she was his little sister. The next second, he pulled her in a hug. "I... a l w a y s... k n e w... y o u ... w e r e... r e a l.

"That explains why your aura is different, there's something... layered about you." "Can you help me or not?" I questioned again, this time I'm becoming intense. "That depends." Violet pulled out a small vial from her bag, inside of it was a shimmering liquid that seemed to change colors. "Do you know what Lila is planning at the ceremony?"

᯽⊱❈═ E T H E L ═❈⊰᯽ A villain, that's what the little dragon said to her, that's what he suggested to her to thrones, to avoid that cold, sharp fate at her core; that crimson sheet on the floor spreading. "Thinking too much, violet?" the dragon wings that were so familiar just landed on the balcony, with an almost theatrical delicacy. "Overthinking is euphemism, dear..." the purple-eyed one sighed as she said "this all seems so...strange."