Violet Pink Background Novels & Stories

I eyed the glass cup and winced. "Violet!!" I knocked. The door flew open so suddenly I was shaken by the force and an angry Violet stood before me in yellow pyjamas with cartoons all overt it. It was exactly like that of a baby. Now that I notice, yellow was definitely her colour. The light pastel suited her skin and brought out light in her, she looked younger than she usually looks and with her bare face, her hair in two cute buns, I could not explain the way my heart started misbehaving. "What?" She snarled shattering my daze moment. I handed her the glass cup like an idiot, we both stared at it and she blinked in shock before turning back to my face. She scoffed.

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!

Rebecca said. “I just want to see if you choose the right colour to favour. Because if doesn’t look pretty on you, is not the right colour for you,” Richard said. “Don’t worry, you will see me in pink one day,” Rebecca said smiling. “Do you know what?” Richard said. “No I don’t,” she replied. “I think you should choose red to be your favourite colour,” Richard suggested. “And why should I do that?” she asked. “Because it looks pretty on you,” Richard answered.

Orion POV Silas was sulking a few hours after Poppy and the others left and he avoided Viola like she had the plague or something. But he had a great decorating plan, since Poppy liked colors like pink and purple, blue and green. Silas pack colors are blue and purple so we set up all the decoratings in those two colors. With Viola's help we succeeded to decorate with pink flowers in different sizes all over and Sky helped with the balloons. While they were decorating I walked over to my brother and needed to speak with him about Poppy.

“You should take this one. The quality is pretty good, and it’s easy to use.” “Okay.” A grin spreads over his face, then he asks, “What color do you want?” “Ah…what do I get to choose from?” “Lime, silver, violet, and graphite.” My eyebrows draw together. “What’s graphite?” Tiny lets out an amused chuckle. “It’s a dark grayish color.” “Uhm…” I nibble on my bottom lip while I think about which one I should choose, then say, “I’ll take the violet one.”

I assure them, “For the rest of my life.” $$$*$$$*$$$ Calm down, take a deep breath, and get it together, Markus. “Markus?” Violet walked through the booth. She was wearing a huge pink hoodie and some white stretchy pants. The same pink hoodie she wore when she visited my company the first time and gave me the very same polo shirt she bought for me. There was an odd expression on her face when she looked at the small booth we once shared months ago. “Markus?” She asks, laughing. “What’s going on?”

he refers to my wedding gown. I smiled at our wedding coordinator. "Thank you. And my husband, too, right?" "What?" Wright said, shock. "I'm going to wear pink on our wedding day?" "Isn't that wonderful?" I teased. "No. I'm not going to wear my tuxedo if it's colour pink, Baby. I'm begging you." "That's boring. Okay, fine. Violet, then. It will be a good combination, don't you think?" I giggled when I saw his face darken. "I'm just teasing you, okay?"

Once we’re ready to go, I get up with his help and accidentally stumble a bit to the left, which sends me into a fit of giggles when Cam has to catch me. "Well, well... it didn't take you too long to find someone else, huh?" an unknown female voice says behind me. I have no clue what she's talking about, so I look back. And I find my replacement right there, with Farrow standing behind her looking awkward, "I told Farrow not to pity you so much. I knew you would get back out there soon." Violet’s eye make up is so heavy, her black eyes almost disappear into her smokey eyeshadow and her lips are red as an apple. She's a bit taller than me and a lot more slender.

Violet “Something has changed between you two.” Bree said as soon as Cole disappeared into the kitchen. I finished chewing the last of my food before I finally looked up at her. She stared at me with a knowing look that made me squirm in my seat. “You are more comfortable and in tune with him, and don’t think that I didn’t notice the little chat you had there about the color pink and blue.” ‘We are just—’ “Don’t even think about lying to me, Vi. I’m your biggest champion and I deserve better.” The way she said it made me acknowledge the fact that I had followed her advice only to have that connection with Cole.

Seeing his beloved woman shining so brightly, Alfred widened his eyes perfectly until his mouth opened wide. "What about my appearance?" Violet asked, tossing her dress to seduce her lover. Alfred slowly stepped closer to him, then stroked his head with a twinkle in his eye. "You look like a real violet." "But the violets are purple, and the dress you chose is pink." “I deliberately chose pink because it has a symbol full of love and affection. While the purple color, many people say, has a bad meaning. Therefore, instead I chose that color, and I also indirectly gave you a code that I love you very much, Violet."