Violet Raz Novels & Stories

She made a point to slam her door behind herself as she went, triumphant and child like. Hastily, Genevieve crossed her room, yanking the pale pink ribbon from her hair and tossing it to the floor before she reached up and threw her curtains back. Sunlight immediately streamed into her room, filling the space with an even brighter haze as barely visible dust motes danced along her skin like the freckles that brushed her nose.

Her glamour green eyes find my violet ones, she seemed… pained? "It never stops hurting, does it?" she whispers, rubbing her wrists where a soft green light protrudes from her hands, and I see the scars wrapped around her wrists, similar to my own. They no doubt belonged to chains. "No, it doesn't," I reveal, she covers the scars once again and gently takes the dress from my hands. The glow returns and wraps around the dress, a sad smile sitting on her face.

With Violet's brilliant and intelligent mind, and Eric's tactical mind and skills, the two can do any mission given to them. Special Agent Violet is a brunette with a beautifully built body. She is so attractive. However, some find her attitude a little intimidating, maybe because of her accurate deductions. Some of her co-workers don't really like her. She's a show-off, yet she's just stating facts, facts, and facts.

Looks like they had no idea her daughter was the founder of the Azoukawa clan in Japan. "Tita .." I was cut off when Kiro butted in. "You! You were her parents? So that's why Ranshio Violet canceled my mission." "Canceled what? You're the one who tried to assassinate me?" Tito gritted his teeth ferociously. "Isla, also known as Violet, is the founder of Japan's Azoukawa clan." They all snap their head at me on my sudden insertion.

I knew he was never wrong about a decision, but this. "Is it possible that the moon goddess bestowed us with two mates?" I questioned. "She’s Violet. The hair, her taste, her smell. I might be drunk on her, but I haven’t lost my sense of smell. I know the scent of a meal I’ve tasted before. She’s Violet," Ares replied, his voice primal. I chuckled inwardly. "That’s funny, actually. If she’s Violet, how did she get to this position as Sophia Crane, a company that’s been around for years? Come on, Ares, you can think better."

FOURTEEN YEARS AGO Violet now had the tattoo on her face and white hair, so everywhere she went, people would stare at her, which was annoying, but there was nothing she could do about it. These two things were both a curse and a gift to her, and she couldn't get rid of them.

Axel said and pushed the strands of hair on her face to the side. "I am excited... I want to spend time with you." Violet said confidently then yawned closing her mouth with her palm. Axel was amused. She was so outspoken. "Do you have questions?" Axel questioned while gently massaging Violet's scalp with his fingers buried in her hair. Violet sighed and then opened her eyes to stare intently at him. She immediately flushed red, showing that she was agitated by his contact. Axel was shocked and wondered how she would react if he touched her in another place.

"Your powers define you Azura. They are connected to your emotions, anger, sad, happiness. Your emotions can control your power. You just need to learn how to keep them at Bay." Wow, okay. Can someone wake me up from this nightmare already?. What's with all these talks about powers? "I know this must all sound strange to you. But you will understand everything soon." "I don't even know what to call you. I mean from your voice, I know you are female. But a female what exactly? Who are you and what's your name?" Maybe we could start there. "My name is Lily. I am your spirit guide and I'm so happy to find out you are alive little princess. We all thought you were dead"

"Violet Carter is the strongest person I know. She survived betrayal, rebuilt her career, and faced her abuser in court. My feelings for her don't diminish that. They're just proof that she's capable of being loved the way she deserves." Bennett's cross was predictable. Tried to paint Liam as opportunistic. As taking advantage of a vulnerable woman. But Liam shut it down calmly. "I invested in Violet's company because it's a sound business decision. I fell in love with her because she's extraordinary. Those are two separate facts that happen to coexist." When he stepped down, he paused at our table. Squeezed my shoulder. Kept walking. Marcus rested his case. All evidence presented. All witne

Violet had run from his bedroom in this condition, and he had chased her outside without even putting on his shirt. Blaze wanted to tear him apart. ‘Kill him! He touched what was ours.’ I tightened my hold on Violet and forced my claws to remain hidden. Too many humans were nearby. I couldn’t shift or kill Colin without exposing my true self. “She drank too much,” Colin said. “Hand her over. I’ll take her upstairs.” His disgusting words nearly destroyed the last of my control. “If you touch one hair on her head again,” I said, “I’ll cut off your hands and shove them so far up your ass that you’ll choke on them.”