Violet Fell Novels & Stories

He laughs again. I find myself relaxing slightly. Maybe this is good. Maybe talking to someone who isn’t one of the three heirs currently destroying my sanity is exactly what I need. Caelan steps closer. Not enough to make me uncomfortable. Not yet. “You know, your eyes really are that color.” I blink. “What?” “Violet.” I shift awkwardly. “Last time I checked.” His gaze lingers. “They’re beautiful.” Heat touches my cheeks. “Thanks.” His eyes drop briefly toward my mouth.

There was regret in his dead grey eyes as he finished that sentence. The man in front of him stood around two inches taller, his hair also dark brown though it was cut shorter on the back and sides but slightly longer on the top. He looked at his brother his ocean blue eyes, bloodshot from sleep deprivation. Another door opened and a woman entered, she had raven black hair braided into a fishtale plait and her blueish-green eyes filled with saddness though she had a look of determination on her face. She was short and skinny, but she had some muscle definition in her arms. "It is done." She stated loud enough for both men to hear. "She is gone." A tear slipped down her cheek as the taller of

᯽⊱❈═ 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."

I had no choice I pulled on a clean dress and my shoes. Barely remembering to snatch the vial from my drawer, before quietly crept from my window. Headed up WitchFall Hill. I found myself aimed for the last place I ever wanted to go again. His home. The vial cooled in my hand. The night breeze making it chilly. It dusted the treetops, making them flow like dark wings in the near blinding air. The bleak building towered above threateningly. Orange flamelight emanating from windows just above the ground.

Violet was contemplating in her thoughts, she remembered how desperate she was at that moment that she could give up everything to jump down that cliff. She still remembers the feeling of serenity when she jumped down, and although she doesn't remember if she regrets it, now she insists that she regrets falling in love with an evil man like Dominic. And after coming back to life, she still loves him again and realizes that he is just playing with her and now even if he pretends to love her, it will only make Violet want to stay away. sound of the car entering the villa, Violet thought that Dominic was back, she wondered suspiciously:

Violet’s voice came from the doorway, her expression somber, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. I turned to her, a lump forming in my throat. “I don’t have a choice, Vi. Jack and Kate are destroying everything, and I’m the only one who can fix it.” Violet stepped into the room and pulled me into a tight hug. “I know, but it hurts. You’re my best friend, and I can’t imagine being apart from you. I’ve always had you by my side. I know this is what you need to do, but I’m going to miss you so much.”

Violet’s wide, tear-filled eyes moved between us, but she remained silent, her thoughts far away. “You know who else is a liar?” Xavier grinned, his focus shifting to Violet. “Your precious little lover girl.” His laughter was thick and triumphant, full of menace. I’d hoped he would get relaxed, but no, he was still alert. His hands clung firmly to the holster, his body ready for action if needed. Violet let out a sob, her breath hitching, her voice trembling. “I... I please—” she stammered, her eyes darting away from mine.

Vince paid me no mind, his soulless eyes burning holes so deep in my body I thought I’d melt into a puddle on the metal table. If looks could kill, I’d probably be dead by now. He removed the needle from the table and passed it to Vanessa who scanned it on her computer. I put my dress back on and tried to make myself look a little decent even though I felt completely humiliated. "Clear," Vanessa stated. She wrote something on her clipboard and called in the next girl they were going to assault. The next test I had to undergo was the breast examination which was carried out by Zana. Another vampire.

She probably thought that Darla just went up to hug Gianna. [Now that the picture is like this, what should we do?] [I feel suffocated just looking at it.] At the moment, if Violet couldn't handle her situation well, her first appearance would become a shadow for her later. But Violet was subdued. She didn't go down. She continued on her way up. Directly, she came to stand in front of Gianna. “Hello, I admire you, but I want your spot too, and I want a BATTLE you."

The doctor nodded. “And?” “With Ava.” The doctor’s eyebrows rose. “Near the end of the fight…” His jaw tightened. “…something happened.” The doctor immediately became attentive. “What kind of something?” Rylan folded his arms. “Ava had her pinned.” Nova shifted uncomfortably. The memory felt blurry. Like trying to remember a dream. Rylan continued. “Then Nova threw her.” The doctor frowned. “Ava?” “Across the room.” The doctor’s eyes widened slightly. Silence settled over the infirmary.