Violet Raz Novels & Stories

Well, not anymore. I found him the perfect wife. Violet Viora—formally known as Violet Sterling, has been making headlines ever since she declared social war on the Sterling family. The girl had fire. She had the determination and the drive to get things done. Now that her familial ties had been legitimized and her natural birthright had been restored, she’d been granted the ability to make things change. That made her both valuable and highly dangerous. “If someone cannot be persuaded, then they’re better off being subdued,” I muttered to myself.

Elise asked but Violet shook her head. “ Valdosta is supposed to make him break that covenant or turn him into a mind control zombie. She is also a world class hypnotist too. She is really good at what she does and she should not be underestimated at all.” violet explained and the both of them nodded. But before Bianca could launch into her own findings, a woman dressed in a purple hood and a hat made with webs and cotton walked into the restaurant attracting their attention. She began stumbling and walking into people making people to leave the road for her and before they could say jack.

He did not know how well to convince when it is shocking to him as well . Violet got into her pink coloured sport car, igniting the car engine and drove out of the garage carefully so she doesn't barge any of the cars gotten for her by either her or Mr Brookes . She was fed up of everything ,her life, becoming an imposter and disposing her true identity , falling in love with the cold Ryan Reynolds , abandoning her mother in the hospital , unable to search for her father after his mysterious life. She is damn tired and wants to take her life only then will she feel calm from the weathering storms in her life .

Many birthdays have come and passed, my baby is finally starting to develop a big side too, the thing with us, with our planet we agreed with the humans on taking them not to just fulfil being our little who is raised and growing up to be one of us, they are also our mates, our other half, we love them, we love them having a little side, always. Violet is now the big age of fifteen, fifteen, I feel so old right now, I've been trying my best to get her to come over, I've spent seventeen years just trying to finish my business to get to this point, now that she's old enough for me to actually leave her and get back to my business, I don't want to do it.

Violet scrutinize her appearance once more in the mirror. She didn't even recognize hetself. Her hair looks silky was partly styled loosely and adorned with sparkling amethyste trimmings. Her lips moist and pink. Her skin looks luminous under the light. The maid squirted a strong floral scented perfume on her neck and her hair before leaving the room. She slightly covered her bare arm uncomfortably. Maxon gave her a sleeveless dark purple dress. This leaves the skin on her shoulder and arms exposed.

Her shining eyes slowly turned towards Azalea. “I promise you, girl, I will! Ride that rage and blast it out!” Azalea exclaimed, raising the crystal in her hand into the air, as if she were preparing to receive a raindrop after a long drought. “Feel the rawness of your divine power!” Azalea burst out laughing. “So I can take it and claim it as all mine! SHOW ME YOUR GREATEST POWER!” Violet's lips parted, but instead of her soft, friendly voice, what came from her was another deafening distorted sound.

The woman with purple hair tips asked, “Is this your boyfriend, Talia?” Talia said in contempt, “B*llsh*t! Would I be interested in him? I come from a wealthy family, right? Do you think he’s from a family of equal social rank as mine? I can see it with my eyes.” The woman with purple hair tips was named Violet Quirk, while the woman with thick makeup was known as Leyla Lang. Violet chuckled and said, “I can see that he’s quite a good drinker.” Talia said, “Oh, that’s nothing!”

Kylan The smallest breath escaped Violet. My Violet… She looked tired because she had been holding too much together for too long. She had come from the Bloodrose to become a healer, and her life had taken a turn way too fast. She found out she was a witch, the crown prince’s mate, one of the few who was able to stop Baelor. None of us would blame her for simply being tired, and she had to know that. I gave her a small, calming smile, hoping she would be honest with herself. She let out a soft chuckle and shook her head like she herself couldn’t believe what she was about to say.

I heard her howl in pain as her femur fractured, and after that throw, Violet couldn't sit up anymore. I put my hands on the ground, gasping for air, exhausted from Violet's attacks. Ryan moved closer to her; he walked slowly, but in Violet's eyes, like a death god asking for his life. He took a step forward; Violet took a step back. Just as Ryan was about to kill her, Caser appeared. He had already blocked Violet's body, speaking in an urgent tone. "Please forgive her." Ryan paused; he looked puzzled at Caser. I quickly explained it to him. "Violet is Caser's daughter."