Violet Gems Perfect Girlfriend Novels & Stories

she was feeling nothing but peace and happiness. “I hate that I like this,” she muttered. Adriana beamed. “I love that you love it.” Violetta picked a few sets herself—soft colors, elegant cuts. Adriana, of course, added a few more to the pile with a very deliberate smirk. Red, Emerald, Black, and maroon, she added all of them to the cart, too. “These are from me,” she said. “Think of them as… character development.”

Famous chefs are also invited just to make her favorite dishes and make her happy. Violet looked at the designer items in front of her and said, "What do you mean, Dominic?" “Why are you asking me that? These are all gifts I gave you, do you like them, I've always liked this jewelry before. And every time I give it to you, I'm so happy." Dominic said. True to his word, Violet used to love fancy and expensive jewelry and gems, and now she still likes it, but she just doesn't want to know the hidden meaning behind these expensive gifts from Dominic.

I quickly focused on the napkin in my lap, pretending not to notice. "Is your heart racing, Zach?" Genesis suddenly asked. I peeked at Zach. "Why?" he replied flatly. "That was Violet—your first love. Looks like the rumors were true; she's part of the committee here." Genesis cleared his throat. "Still unmated, huh? Maybe she's been waiting for you to finally make her your Luna." "What are you talking about?" I felt a stab of jealousy, but I tried to hold it in. Violet was stunning—blonde hair neatly styled in a bun, tall and graceful, with an aura of elegance. The perfect Luna.

I quip, holding my head high as I square my shoulders. Violet smirks, her eyes gleaming with mischief as she leans forward, invading my space. "It doesn't matter who arranged the date, Riley. That man looks at you like he already owns you. I do hope that necklace was expensive." She pulls some lint from her crop top and smiles sweetly. "Actually I think it is for the best. You're going to go on that date tonight. You're going to wear that necklace, laugh, smile and then later spread your legs and let Ivan fuck you how he clearly wants to." "Violet! You can't say things like that. Who I sleep with is nothing to—" she cuts me off, blowing out another bubble.

"The brat is your girlfriend in case you forget." "I never wanted to date her, Vi," said Zein. Violet moved closer, she smiled bitterly. "Never wanted to, but still horny" Violet's tone indicated she was jealous. Zein smiled widely and then poked a soft Violet chin. "Jealous hmmm?" Violet's quickly neutralized her expression. He was too prestigeous to admit that what Zein said was true. "No, why should I to be jealous of Cherry," she answered, looking the other side.

I smile, I don't think I've ever had this much fun with anyone other than Sophie, actually. The dress Violet grabs for me is a red backless bodycon with a deep v-line. It barely holds my boobs in and I'm sure my labia are hanging out but I have to admit, I look good. Gemma and Violet aren't dressed any less slutty than I am though. Gemma's dirty blonde hair is pulled up with a few hairs framing her face, her dress is light purple and strapless and she's got white strappy heels on. Violet let her wavy chestnut hair free, her midnight blue dress is backless like mine but it has one off the shoulder strap and she is wearing a pair of black flats. They both look sexy as hell too!

She explained while rotating that gem in a particular pattern, “There is the antidote for aphroditic, Maybe, you have to try some drugs as Young Master and you will join the party as their customers. Remember, you will be his sex slave and I hope that you know-” “Wait! Wait! Sex slave of Keir! That is just impossible,” I protested hastily. Sighing, Violet assured me, “Calm down, Miss! You just have to act like one. Not like, you have to give any real serv-” “Still! It’s impossible. Please, find someone else.” Violet looked at me helplessly and then, he went back to Keir to inform him about the condition. I was still holding the ring in my hand, twisting it nervously between my fingers. The m

Violet wiped away his tears, making him feel a little embarrassed, saying, "Instead of being happy, you're crying." "Joyful tears, my love. That's why I'm happy," he said, looking at her. "I like the ring because it's colorful." "It's made of five different types of gems. You wouldn't be satisfied with just one gem. After all, you are royalty. You are deserving of more.” "Thank you for caring about me." "I should be the one saying thank you. You must be tired now that we are halfway through. The water in your tub is still warm. Allow me to assist you."

Seeing Lucius unmoved, she retrieved it and admonished, "Why discard such a fine piece? If I don't want it, give it to someone else. You have plenty of girlfriends." "You said you didn't want it. Why keep it?" he said coldly. Violet was concerned about the discarded garment. She carefully smoothed it out and suggested, "If it's not for me, perhaps give it to one of your many girlfriends." "They aren't as petite as you. It wouldn't fit them," he replied. This comment wounded Violet deeply. Holding the garment close, she conceded quietly, "Yes, your girlfriends are all tall and stunning." She felt like a clown, continually trying to interpret his motives behind these acts of generosity. What w

Violet was taken by surprise but she hugged Emma back. One by one everyone greeted the girl as Hunter stood beside her. Her hazel dunes intensely zeroed on them. They looked like a perfect couple together. Whereas Hunter was a ruthless, bad boy. Violet was the complete opposite of him. So beautiful and angelic. Silvia couldn't help but notice how everyone was greeting Violet. They greeted her the same way. She felt so overwhelmed by their generosity at that time but it seems like they were kind to everyone and she was nothing special. It was foolish of her to think otherwise.