Violet Gems Perfect Girlfriend Novels & Stories

Beside it was a pair of diamond earrings and a note: “These earrings are for my sweet little sister. I think you’ll look stunning in this gown. Consider this a gift and my apology, baby sister.” Folding the note, I felt a warmth I hadn’t expected. Violet had changed so much. Her mate had truly transformed her. What kind of man could bring such a change in my once selfish sister? The gown fit perfectly, hugging my curves elegantly. My long hair fell freely down my back, and I applied light makeup. Violet was right—I looked stunning. Adding the diamond earrings completed the look.

In their words, Violet was a sl*t. It was just that she was the daughter of the Lovegoods, so no one had the guts to say that to her face. The reason Penelope dared to confront her was not that her family’s jewelry company was better than that of the Lovegoods, but because she thought Violet was the one who had snatched her boyfriend, who had been with her for three years. That was why she hated Violet that much.

She wasn’t smiling at the throne. She was smiling at me. My thumb traced the cool glass, slow and reverent. “You were always the most beautiful,” I murmured. More radiant than Celine’s sharp, sculpted grace. More captivating than Mirella’s delicate sweetness. More refined than Emily’s polished elegance. Violet never tried to shine. She simply did. Effortlessly. Naturally. And now… They called her a mistress. The word tasted like ash in my mouth. I let out a slow, steady breath.

Ava’s POV The soft glow of the restaurant’s candlelight reflected in the emerald pendant that now rested against my collarbone. I traced my fingers over the delicate silver chain, still in disbelief at the exquisite gift. The gemstone shimmered, mirroring the very color of my own eyes. “Daniel, this is too much,” I murmured, unable to hide the hesitation in my voice. “You didn’t have to—”

The disgust I thought had faded surged back again. With deliberate cruelty, I asked, "Do you know how it felt for me to see and hear all of that?" Jenna looked at me with desperation in her eyes. She kept shaking her head. "You disgust me." I had given her the crystal snow globe on purpose. The card was also written on purpose. There was no reason I should suffer this much while they walked away unscathed. I had underestimated how significant the snow globe was, so the final piece never got played. "Did you keep the bouquet? Did you see what was inside?"

So elegant and beautiful that she felt that she was seeing a dream. The sky blue maxi with srowoskvi crystal were shining and cascade down till her feet like shiny blue water. Her hazel brown glossy hair were perfectly curled and styled on her back. Her makeup was soft and complemented her features very well. The veil was perfectly set on her head with silver crystal work on borderline. The silver crystal high heels were so beautiful and matched with her dress. Altogether she looked no less than a princess.

Violet asked softly, noticing Amy’s gaze lingering on the gem. Amy nodded shyly and signed, then hesitated before gently asking, “Can… I tou…ch?” Violet smiled, her expression unusually warm. “Of course, baby,” she said, leaning closer. Amy’s small hand reached out and gently touched the pendant, her fingers brushing against the polished surface. She looked delighted, smiling to herself with the happiness of a child discovering something beautiful. “You are so beautiful,” Violet whispered under her breath, as if speaking to a memory more than to the little girl in front of her. Her fingers trembled as she reached up and unclasped the violet gemstone pendant from around her neck.

Kiara: Thankless, arsehôles! Violet: Guys!!!! Elle: Sorry, Vi. But Scar doesn’t know, she actually is a kept princess in his tower in the forest. Kiara: And, you listen to me, Vi. You dress up in something red. Violet: Why, red? Kiara: Because, it’s a color of passion. And also because it’s the same color of gift I gave you on your wedding. Violet: I haven’t opened them yet. I thought you guys were coming so I wanted to open them with you.

snapped her, she was tired of feeling constantly cornered. "I know you're jealous of Violet. You want to be my girlfriend right?" "I'm your girlfend!" "You want to snatch me from Violet, right?" "Herrin!" "Even after killing your own mother, now you want to make Violet suffer, don't you?!-"

Her pupils dilated and her eyes flashed from lilac to black. I growled. “And so what if I try to win her back? Was Damian better than me? I can keep her safe and give her the love she deserves.” Violet scoffed. “None of you are better, only worse. None of you deserve her. I am surprised you even think of her as your second chance mate when she is bonded. Get that big head of yours out the ass and see the reality. She is not yours or anyone’s, so please give her some space to heal and live.”