Violet Jade Novels & Stories

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.

Nancy leaves her glass of wine and kneels next to the bathtub. "Oh, yes. This feels amazing!" "Shut up or the neighbours will think we're having sex!" Nancy is gifted with miraculous hands and I can't see why she refuses to become a massager. She knows every spot on the body which when pressed releases the pressure. Sore muscles? She's the person. Headache? Not a problem. Back pains? You already guessed it! "Now the other one." I slip my right foot from her hands and instead shove my left one.

MY GIFT My violets, I did not stop loving you, You are my sunshine in the darkness, My gem in the wilderness that made me smile, You are special, my violets. You make me laugh in my odd moments, The love of my life, the violets I caressed, I adore your face; it takes my breath away. You are the violet I adore; you are the one I adore. Chorus: Here I am giving my gift, on your special day, You are the violets in my hands that bring joy to my heart. You inspired me, my dear, so here is my gift,

His hips ground against mine as he whispered my name over and over, a mantra only he knew this intimately. Vetur flared, energy zinging through me. My power was back. It reached for him and his fire answered. In a daze, I watched as they mingled and became one. Pure white and glacial blue intertwined with burning red, vibrant yellow, and glowing orange. It was majestic. My Vetur and his fire.

“ I should have done this earlier ,but it’s now or never.” I can’t stop the tears from flowing when he opens the box , revealing a ring that catches in the night light, with tiny cuts of emerald. “ I choose you now and everyday Zara. Will you choose me too , through it all?” I’m nodding and crying and muttering “ yes, yes, yes. I will choose you over and over again.”

Violet is a lucky charm to whoever she serves, sold into Alpha Dorian's household, she was bought for the purpose of serving the alpha triplets. Fortune smiles on Alpha Dorian's household, so Violet was rewarded on her eighteenth birthday with an opportunity to attend the same elite wolves academy as the triplets. This came as a shocker to her and the triplets who she had fawned over for the last three years even though they made her life miserable. As she steps into the prestigious high school, she must learn to battle and survive in this place that refuses to accept her, while fighting against her feelings for the triplets.

"Knew what?" "That I wanted to be the person who saw all your moments. The devastating ones and the absurd ones and everything in between." He sets down his glass, takes both my hands. "Violet Carter, I proposed to you once already. In a moment of crisis. With a ring I'd been carrying around hoping for the right time. But this is me proposing to you again. Not because we're in danger. Not because everything's falling apart. But because everything's finally coming together." He pulls out a different box. Opens it to reveal a second ring, this one with a small star sapphire surrounded by diamonds.

The stone was cut into two halves. There was dead silence in the place. Three seconds later... "Oh my!" Someone shouted, and no word could express the onlookers' feelings better than these two words. ... The onlookers saw a palm-sized part of the stone was green. "It's jade..." "It's in mild and refreshing green with high transparency." "It's a Secondary Deposit Jadeite." "Oh my God! What have I seen? A Secondary Deposit Jadeite! The price will go much higher..." An uproar broke out in the venue like a ladle of water was poured into boiling oil.

It was so beautiful! If outsiders were there, they would know that the bangle was made of top quality jade; a glassy species called green jadeite. It was translucent and looked stunning. There was no doubt it was the best of the best. However, there was a name carved on the glassy jade bangle. Charlotte Larson.

As always, everything to the boy with the burgundy hair… seemed too obvious. "Very little...I just remember decorating some flowers and colors" she felt frustrated to admit. "Hum..., well, violet has that meaning, it represents shyness and hesitation too, and depending on where you look, it also represents loyalty." "Nice…" those irises that resembled cut amethysts flickered, as for some reason...it looked interesting to know, to memorize. "Yes, and again, it suits you," he repeated, placing his hand in front of his face, only to stare at her.