Violet Fox Reviews Novels & Stories

Violet saw the fire from the bonfire rising up in the sky and attacking the two wolves in front of Morgana like it had a life of its own. Of course Morgana was capable of taking care of herself. So Violet decided to go after the others. She made the roots of a tree levitate from the ground and hit five wolves at once. They all blacked out after being dragged away for a few meters. Some other she levitated, joining forces with Morgana. It was something really incredible, and some of the members from the Rebels stopped just to watch them. Tired of running around the camping, Violet stopped to catch some breath.

A demon , a selfish human was less a word she can use to condemn her present self . The door to her office opened Mr Brookes walked in , Violet sat on the couch her legs crossed and her neatly trimmed fingers splayed out . She got up to greet but Mr Brookes signaled at her to sit down . He locks the door after him and sits on the couch with her , in his hand was a laptop bag and some documents. Unzipping the bag he brought a Mac book pro the latest model. “ How is your stay at Mr Ryan Reynolds home ? ” he asked “ I would say it's hell , I don't feel I can do this anymore ” Violet said shaking her head

It was a bargain to lie to them like that but allowing them to come to their own conclusions would likely end worse. I scrolled through the comments and responses to the press release. They ranged from understanding, reminding people of what the reporter had brought up about the two percent of werewolves surviving a double mate rejection turning out to be great leaders, to condemning, with people determining she was unfit to lead. Violet’s press team was doing a pretty good job replying to the comments, reminding people of all the strides Violet had taken toward rebuilding Darkmoon and that the High Priestess continued to confirm Violet’s clean bill of health. Though some were dumb enough to

She whispered, her voice filled with anxiety. In the midst of a shiver, I jumped off the roof, landing on Ivy. We fell into the snow with a muffled thud, and I groaned in pain as the intense ache in my injured leg became almost unbearable. Ivy's body warmth softened the impact, but I was bleeding heavily. Everything started to blur around me, and weakness threatened to make me faint. Ivy noticed my critical condition and gently slapped my face, desperately pleading for me to stay awake. "Violet, please, stay with me!" She begged, her eyes filled with tears.

Her finger pressed against the human side of Rebecca’s arm—the one warped over the too-large bones of her wolf form. “I can’t imagine the pain she’s in,” Violet mused. “Having her muscles and skin stretched like this—pulled over a frame too big for her human body.” Rebecca’s arm trembled violently under Violet’s touch. “One wrong move,” Violet added, a cruel smile curling her lips, “and it might just rip.” I felt bile rise in my throat. Violet's blackened eyes slid back to me, her smile deepening. “Too bad for her,” she sang softly. “We’re just getting started.”

"Jaxon, knock your shit off. You're Noah's mate and you are gay as the spring festival," Raven said firmly and Violet looked at me frowning. "I thought it was him too, honey but the scent is coming from over there," I said solemnly and Violet's eyes followed mine at the cluster of people clinking wine glasses and drinking. Her eyes narrowed as she checked out each individual in the distance. I watched her hand shift and her claws extend. "Do you see someone of interest?" I leaned to her and asked. She side-eyed me and growled yes. I gestured for her to proceed and she walked straight through the crowd and stopped abruptly. I reached her in concern.

Ezekiel said as he finally waved to me to come over to the podium. Everyone rose to their feet as they gave a loud applause while I walked anxiously towards the podium. I made it quick enough to cut short the anxiety, and I grabbed the microphone quickly, laughing it off whenever anxiety tried to take control of my chest. "Thank you for being here today. My name is Violet and I'm the new Luna of this pack. I expect to make amends for the lack of feminine warriors and to safeguard the rear border of the pack where rogues have more chances to get in," I said and lowered my head as I dropped the microphone and walked away while they all celebrated my speech.

Chapter 5 Violet's POV I refused to go down like this. 6 down but another set had joined to make them 16, so there were still 10 trying to get to me. My wolf was exhausted, but I kept on pushing off the use of my magic. It was volatile and for that reason had seals on it. Trying to break the seal would put a target on my back because of its explosive nature. "Arghhhh!" I screamed as I charged again. There was no use running into the night with the injuries.

"I like your fire. Your loyalty—even when it's misplaced. Your courage to admit when you're wrong and actually apologize for it." He took a half-step closer. "I like how you pushed yourself in training yesterday even though you were exhausted and cold and clearly hated every second. I like your ridiculous blue hair and your combat boots and the way you argue with everyone including yourself." Violet stared at him, completely speechless for possibly the first time since she'd arrived. "You're insane," she finally managed. "I'm a mess." Jax smiled. Actually gave her a genuine full blown smile, transforming his usually serious face.

Alex rasped thrusting deeper and harder making that woman scream. Violet gagged and clenched her jaws hard. Swallowing her discomfort and disgust, she informed him. “Father called you..” her voice was low but being a wolf Alex heard it. He chuckled. “Oh, forget him babe. Come join us!” He spoke in ragged breathing and pulled his hand towards her. Violet’s heart dropped seeing his gleaming lust filled eyes as Alex turned towards her but within next two seconds Violet made a run out of there in fear. Her heart leaped out as last night's event flashed in her mind. The bastard never leaves a chance to humiliate her.