Violet Star Novels & Stories

Violet The grand doors to the banquet hall swung open, and the hum of voices swelled into a roar. I held my head high, schooling my expression into one of serene confidence as Theodore and I walked in together. The crowns of light still lingered, drawing everyone’s attention. The banquet hall of Midnight Park was nothing short of opulent. Theodore hadn’t spared any expense for it. Crystal chandeliers cast soft, glittering light over the room, and the tables were adorned with Midnight blue and Darkmoon violet linens, all trimmed with silver. I remembered my wedding with Lucas, which had primarily been Darkmoon colors, at my father’s insistence. I had always felt bad about Twining River not be

Violet was sure Curzon was using them to manipulate her into accepting his offerings but their lives were far more important than her pride. "Names," Violet said, sighing. The maids looked confused. "Tell me your names. Names are important." "I'm Olivia," replied the redhead. "And I'm Hestia." Violet accepted the key from Hestia. "Show me the way." *** Violet tried on six different dresses, each one so crowded with decadence there was little room left for her. They were long, like Chione's Parvara wardrobe, which left Violet feeling consumed by fabric. But she chose a pale blue organza that clung tight to her waist and fell from her shoulders like water, flowing behind her into the dress's t

"Don't tell me that you could not stand the loneliness and had your wound split again?" Stella weakly nodded. "Sure enough, I know you are a child who can't settle idly down." Violet sighed in disappointment. RK had just returned from washing some fruits. When he placed a plate full of fruits next to Stella, he caught a glimpse of Violet who seemed to care nothing about her appearance on the laptop screen. Violet seemed to see a crow flying over her head... She had just gotten up and was in her pajamas. Her hair had not been combed, her face was greasy, nor did she have any makeup on...

"Knew what?" "That I wanted to be the person who saw all your moments. The devastating ones and the absurd ones and everything in between." He sets down his glass, takes both my hands. "Violet Carter, I proposed to you once already. In a moment of crisis. With a ring I'd been carrying around hoping for the right time. But this is me proposing to you again. Not because we're in danger. Not because everything's falling apart. But because everything's finally coming together." He pulls out a different box. Opens it to reveal a second ring, this one with a small star sapphire surrounded by diamonds.

“Grows on meteorites? “She laughed slightly. “Yes. It looks like a diamond. Acts like a diamond. But it is a star stone. Somehow when I thought of that, I knew that was what I wanted to get you on the day our sons were born.” He said as he slipped it on her finger. “A piece of the stars from me to you.”

Su Ren Yue gazed at the crescent moon on the sea and said, "Purple Violet Heavenly Flame." "Violet Violet Heavenly Flame?" Xiao Chuan's eyebrows condensed, the Violet Violet Heavenly Flame was one of the ten main fires in the world, between the Samadhi True Flame and the Nanming Li Fire, what she was looking for must have been the Origin Fire, not the Violet Violet Heavenly Flame that was cast by a nontreasure or an array, but what was she looking for this for?

“Are you done? I’m going to sleep.” “I mean it, Scarlet.” He kissed me on the lips. “Other than me, I don’t know who can take care of you and healing your wounds. Let me be your lover, Scarlet.” “Whatever, I’m not listening.” I closed my ears with my hands and turned towards the wall to go to sleep. This Sin had to be out of his mind, I thought. With my tiredness, I soon drifted into slumberland. However, the slumberland I saw was not one of those pastel-coloured dreams filled with clouds. It was dark and lava was oozing over the black earth. Above me, bats circled the black, empty sky.

She held a sleek silver tablet under her arm, her eyes cold and completely untouchable. Kaelen looked up. His breath caught in his throat. His green eyes grew wider and wider until they looked ready to pop out of his skull. "Vi... Violet?" Kaelen’s voice was a breathless, broken whisper. The girl he had thrown out into the rain five years ago—the poor, wolfless office assistant who wore oversized gray sweaters—was standing right in front of him. But she didn't look like Violet. She looked like a queen. Seraphina didn't look at his face. She walked straight to the opposite end of the table, pulled out a heavy leather chair, and sat down smoothly. King Dominic stood right behind her right shou

On the underside of her forearm, pale against her skin, was a mark. It was faint, almost translucent, but unmistakable: a crescent moon, curved and delicate, glowing faintly as though lit from beneath her flesh. Evelyn stumbled back from the mirror, clutching her wrist. The mark pulsed once, in rhythm with her heartbeat, before fading to nothing more than a faint silver shimmer. Her throat went dry.

"The Violet one... he took the 'Source' frequency. He’s not a brother. He’s a 'Siphon-King.' He’s going to feed on the city before we even hit the water!" The "Sovereign-Prime" hit the upper atmosphere of the Forbidden Zone, the friction turning the hull into a white-hot furnace. Through the shattered viewscreen, I could see Lagos. It looked like a map of glowing veins, beautiful and fragile. And emerging from the "Void-Islands" was a massive, violet shockwave—the signature of my father’s "Violet God."