Violet Parr Outfits Novels & Stories

I catch it, staring at the tiny piece of fabric; thinking of all the many possibilities that can stem from tonight. Aiden Cross. How would he react when he sees me in this? “You could pair it up with these bell bottom pants.” She holds up one of my favorite jeans. “Oh and for shoes, go with the red stilettos.” Now that she’s assembled the outfit together, I can actually see the vision. I decide to go with it. Violet brushes my hair out while I apply mascara and lipstick. Violet is wearing a slinky little dress that shows off the curve of her ass. Her hair is piled high in a ponytail. She looks like a vixen, one who belongs in a music video.

she moulded her words because she didn't want to scare her. She sighed before nodding in approval. "Okay, I won't get in front of him," Violet flashed her a warm smile. "Okay, now finish your breakfast. I will arrange some clothes for you to wear," She thanked Violet while eating. After some time, she got out of the bathroom, wearing blue denim jeans and white top. Violet had given them to her to wear because they were the only pair of clothes which were not very loose for her like the rest of the clothes. Violet decided to buy some new clothes for her size in the evening.

She regretted herself as she reached for the lotion from the top of the cabinet. She prepared her equipment. She chose a beautiful dress. But something whispered to her to wear a purple dress. Violet fitted dress. Her panties and bra are also purple. From the top of the cabinet, she took the same color lipstick. When she had everything ready, she faced his big mirror. First she applied a little powder on her face and then applied purple lipstick on her lips. She ran it hard to get it to color properly.

Goddess… My mind blanked when Violet walked into the room after getting ready for dinner. She was wearing a beautiful spaghetti strap high low dress that stopped right above her knees. It was white with a black lace overlay. There was a black corset band around her waist, which accentuated her bust. Heels made her legs look like they went on for miles. Her hair was in a half up half down style. There was a bump that provided even more volume to her naturally voluminous hair. Then minimal makeup rounded it all off and gave her a fresh look.

"I will work harder. I didn't know green would look so good on me" Layla's olive skin tone always repelled most dark colors, so most of her clothing was in light colors. But the dark green dress, high-waist short skirt, and cropped jacket she had on were perfect for her. Mira had prepared a purple cutout dress with a lilac lapel around the hips for Violet. The one with the killer curvy body. Mira loved how perfect Violet always looked in her dresses. She could understand why Lucian was smitten with the redhead.

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.”

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.

She makes her statement in a confident and flirtatious manner, which just makes Jerk pleased. “Dress off, now,” he orders in a domineering manner. At his call, Scarlet whips off her dress, pulling it over her head and lays in her matching lace set. Jerk steps out of his jeans, hovering over her while he inspects her body as if he is checking an antique for defects.

She felt something wet and warm trickling down her leg. Her heart froze in terror. Blood. Her hands shook as she looked down, and sure enough, there was blood- dark and staining her clothes, pooling beneath her. Her mind reeled. This couldn’t be happening. Not now, not like this. Violet’s lips trembled as tears flooded her eyes, her voice a strangled whisper. “Please… someone help me.”

I asked my friends who looked drained and withdrawn. Violet shook her head making her purple hair shimmer as it hung loosely around her shoulders. She had changed from her Marie Antoinette outfit into a pair of Josh’s gym shorts and his ACDC shirt, both of which were baggy on her but appeared far more comfortable. “The cop called her folks and they’re on their way.” Josh added, holding his girlfriend’s hand.