Violet Fell Novels & Stories

Violet opened her glassy eyes, a drop of tears streaming down the side of her face. "Cum inside me," she said without breaking eye contact. Another command. "Ugh," I felt my blood rush there, making me dizzy for a second as I straightened in my kneeling position and let it all out. All out, all in, because I could feel her getting filled up as she held her boobs and squeezed her eyes shut, grinding her orgasm against me as I slammed in with the rest of mine. As the last drop entered her, I collapsed on her side, ready to pull out when she tightened her hold on my waist.

Biting my lip, I had the sudden urge to Cry as I felt water start to build in my eyes. Despite spending the night with the man in front of me, a part of me held back from falling apart in front of Alex. This was a different kind of vulnerability. But due to the circumstances, any control I had over my feelings disappeared as I felt tears spill down my cheeks. "Eve?" Alex's voice softened asI turned my back to him. Suddenly feeling his presence next to me, he slowly turned my body towards his where he then wrapped his arms around me.

Despite the fact that Rose had only ever read about most of the plants in books or on the internet, she was very intrigued by the garden. "Ouch!" "Violet?" I rushed over to my eldest daughter, who had fallen among the daffodils. "I'm okay, Mom. I just fell." Violet winced as she tried her hardest to get back to her feet, refusing my help. Despite her efforts to hold back her tears, I couldn't help but gasp when I saw the blood flowing down her knee. "You're bleeding." I picked Violet up before, but she refused only because she felt bad. Rose and Jasmine observed us from afar, their expressions filled with confusion.

Violet was trying to help her whereas the twin kids were crying. She was about to fall. Tears were falling from both the girls' eyes. "Please someone help…" Violet screamed again while trying to pull her up but her attempts didn't help. Her hand started hurting by gripping that rocky edge of that terrace. She looked down and the height was so much that her head started spinning. Her hold started loosening. She knew if she fell then there would be no coming back.

“I remember you told me that Violet didn’t die immediately from the fall. Instead, she died because the doctors failed to save her after she arrived at the hospital, right?” Christian nodded. “That’s right.”

He lost his balance and fell back, catching himself with one hand just as her dry-heaving sounded again, sharp and helpless in his ears. Violet had turned away from him, both knees on the floor. One hand barely supported her weight against the tiles, the other clawed at her throat. There was still nothing to throw up, but the violent churning made her feel like she was dying. Tears spilled uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes, blurring her vision.

The maids and I were in the hall. Violet's blue eyes turned red, she took off her heels and stormed out, head low in shame. Even though she had emptied the whole bucket of water on the ground, the pain of cleaning it up wasn’t as funny as how she had fallen, twice. It was a compensation, one I chiefly agreed to. “Did you see her face?” The maids giggled amongst themselves “She was red.” “I am never taking that image of my head,” another added. The whispering drew the attention of some maids that were far away and didn’t see, they rushed forward to ask what happened and one of the girls said, “Violet fell down.”

Without so much as a whimper, Violet’s legs folded and she slid into unconsciousness, her body sinking into my arms before it could hit the floor. Violet was going through Wolfsbane withdrawal, and I was going to figure out why.

His knees buckled. "Violet?"