Violet Pink Background Novels & Stories

I must have fallen asleep, into a real deep sleep, the thing I woke up to was someone shaking me awake, it's probably one of the doctors wanting to check on Violet while I'm being in the way. "Mister, mister, let me go," a small voice says, it's not one of my doctors, I opened my eyes and was met with eyes that are a mix of blue and purple. "Violet" I whisper, her eyes are different, the treatment is working, it's changing her, and making them look more purple. "Mister, let me go," she says again, couldn't she remember me from earth. "Had nice sleep, Violet?" I ask her.

So charming. But rather than me, I know someone who would be perfect wearing it. Violet. Of course not me. Purple is her color. It's not an official rule but she's loved the color since we were toddlers. She has a rag doll in a purple dress. Wearing her color somehow feels wrong in so many ways "It's so beautiful but is there the other?" "how about this?" she shows another color. Crimson. So gallant embroidered with roses that looks so real. "um.. actually I was looking for something softer" I was embarrassed after saying it.

But when Jane thrust the brochure toward him, he froze. The rubies were cut into droplets of varying lengths. Against the pale skin of the model’s ankle, it looked like frozen blood and fire. But Cole didn't see the model. He saw someone with skin like porcelain and a spirit that wouldn't break. He knew the anklet would look far better on her. Jane saw his intense focus and felt a flutter in her chest. "Cole?" "It would suit someone with fair skin," he remarked, his jaw tightening as he stared at the image.

Is the first question that came to Liviana’s mind. Leo couldn’t help but laugh at the basic question, but answers nonetheless. “Blue.” “Pink.” Violet answers, an obvious one considering she was dressed in all pink tonight, a blushed colored silk dress clinging to her body, matching that of the shimmery eye shadow she wore and the gloss painting her lips. “Yours?” “I like Purple.” Livi answers after a moment of thought. “I bet purple looks great on you.” Violet says, looking the girl over. “I bet everything looks good on her, she’s hot.” Leo adds, and Liviana couldn’t help but blush at the bluntness of her words.

The note read: Violet, My beautiful love I have had a special team working on this hybrid rose for you. Ever since I saw the blue flame I knew I could find a way to show you my love for you. And to remind you that with both flames working together you can do amazing things to help others. I love you. Love Jaylor. P.S. Move the paper to reveal the other present. As soon as I removed the tissue paper I saw a note on top of a dress. The note said Happy birthday on it. As soon as I read the note I thought could it really be that time already? Is is really my sixteenth birthday today? I look down lost in my own thoughts and they immediately come to a halt as I let out a gasp when I see the dress

It made me wish the ground could just open up and swallow me right there, hiding me from the others. “And what a coincidence. You ended up with a purple dress. Queen Violet’s favourite color. How charming,” she scoffed, adding more spice to the matter. My eyes fell on the dress I was putting on. I didn’t know the color purple was the late Luna’s color. Probably because her name is Violet, just like mine is Evolet. But… Did she send this to me on purpose, just to make fun of me over what happened at the arena? And that wasn’t all. Her dress… it was red and black, just like Fiona’s!

Oh, dear. ‘What a nuisance,’ Zin scoffed. I rolled my eyes, then raised two fingers. "I'll sing two songs but only with Vio—" she growled warningly, "Candytuft," Violet clapped her hands with excitement. Does anyone realise she has violet hair? Like did she dye it? And how is she human? "I'll start!" Where did Khloe abduct this child from?

I took the letter and examined it. It was white at the front, with deep engravings in a cursive pattern on the paper itself, while at its back it had a golden seal and a red and purple ribbon around the seal. The red and purple was a classic touch, Vivanna's favourite colour and the colour of her duchy's crest, while red was his favourite colour. The prince had used this on purpose. Vivanna had been so desperate for affection from him that she would make up her own symbols and inform him.

The rustic colors remind me of Fall in New York city, stunning with blends of oranges, reds, golds and bronzes. My mobile pings again. Kenna the money, I think you ought to know I already sent a file to Isaac. I stare at my message from Violet. What the hell are you talking about? I told you I would get it and that it would take time. What the fuck did you send to him? Oh just some pictures of you back in college.

There shouldn’t have been anything alerting him to my presence, which made me wonder why he was in there to begin with. Either Macon’s intuition had improved, or he was doing some snooping himself. My phone began to vibrate, and with my eyes on the window I’d just crawled out of, I pulled it from my pocket. I wasn’t going to answer, but Violet’s name flashed onto the screen. Despite the situation, I opened the picture she sent and felt my blood begin to boil. What is she wearing? The ice-blue bra and underwear set were bright against her porcelain skin, the same startling color as her eyes. It wasn’t just her perfect fucking body that had my cock twitching, but the blush that stained her fac