Violet Star Novels & Stories

Hiding behind nobility when really I was just a coward. Afraid of hurting her. Afraid of becoming something else. Afraid of— “Enzo Santini. As I live and breathe.” I looked up. Violet. She stood at the edge of the VIP section, barely dressed in her costume. Red lace that left nothing to the imagination. Her dark hair fell in waves over her shoulders. “Violet.” I didn’t move. Just watched her with detached interest. “Mind if I join you?” She didn’t wait for an answer. Just sank onto the couch beside me. Close. Too close.

Zack, Violet, Ken, and Sir Jason were now heading back to the headquarters after their successful mission. It was then that Violet finally opened up about her curse. Since childhood, Violet had kept her eyes closed as it was the only way for her to access her special power. Although this had helped her on multiple occasions, it had also put a strain on her emotional health over the years. "I'm able to open my eyes, but I can't see. I'm blind from a curse," she began, her voice soft yet quavering with emotion. "But when I close my eyes, I can see people's aura. That's why I've kept my eyes closed since I was a child—to train in swordsmanship without sight."

Chapter 5 Violet's POV I refused to go down like this. 6 down but another set had joined to make them 16, so there were still 10 trying to get to me. My wolf was exhausted, but I kept on pushing off the use of my magic. It was volatile and for that reason had seals on it. Trying to break the seal would put a target on my back because of its explosive nature. "Arghhhh!" I screamed as I charged again. There was no use running into the night with the injuries.

I said firmly and Devin rubbed his hands together before patting Violet's shoulder. "You're a lifesaver, little Luna," he said softly and I watched her look back at me with a nervous smile. I gave her a questioning look and she held her stomach. "I believe your mate is experiencing hunger," Devin mumbled. I saw panic reach Violet's eyes. "I need blood," she whimpered and I exhaled deeply and went to her. I used my thumb to catch the tear that fell from her sad eyes. "I'm a monster, Forest," she whimpered. I lifted her chin to have her look at me.

Instantly missing the heat of her body and her touch against my skin. As I am looking through the fridge in the kitchen, I hear footsteps behind me and glance back to see Violet standing behind me, wrapped in a deep purple silk robe, her fiery red hair loose around her shoulders. She looks so beautiful, yet still sleepy, though heaven knows how with the amount of sleep she has had today. She smiles sleepily at me, before coming to gently kiss me on the cheek. “You need any help?” She asks. “I think I have enough food here to throw together spaghetti if you want to eat that?” I say with a smile.

Violet said looking puzzled . " I want you to be Vanessa " Sloan dropped the bomb shell while violet's eyes popped out . " huh ? " She muttered looking in disbelief , " Vanessa is not me and I can not be her " Violet said slowly making Sloan chuckled before crossing her right leg over her left . " You are Vanessa and she is you " Sloan said again while Violet nodded her head negatively . " ma'am , young miss is dead and I can not be her " Violet said nodding her head while she spoke .

Violet shouted as she felt something ominous rise within her. She left them to do her bidding as she got out her crystal and tried to gaze into the ball. She only saw darkness and she almost yelled in frustration. She opened a tray that carried different poultices and began adding them to the mixture in Elise's hands. She collected the bowl and began chanting. The vulture began to shake and say Luna stone, Luna stone in a hoarse voice. Bianca backed away while Elise looked at the animal with interest. Violet suddenly had to stop mixing when her phone rang. “ It is your mate Elise and he is asking for you.” THE END BOOK 2 COMING SOON!!!

"Violet, get your ass work and others too." "You don't have an ass." She hung up. "Oh, cold-blooded witch," Conrad mumbled. "Who was Violet?" Johanna asked. Conrad grinned and took a pizza. "She was Victor's ex-girlfriend. Or I should say, ex-fiancee." "Oh," Johanna blinked. "Poor her." "Yes, I know. Both of them were captured and kept in the facility. Violet had a smaller dose because her skills were unknown but that woman is a great deal. Victor had a high IQ, physically strong and good at marksman and combat."

Violet drew closer and stared at me intently. "Um, yeah! I've never seen Vano friendly toward any girl. Not even to me! The only thing I know about him is that he really likes to eat and watch football!" I said it quickly. Violet squinted at me with a strange look. "That's the one I need!" Violet exclaimed quickly. "What?" "Learn to cook! I'll cook something delicious for him! Teach me to cook!" Violet exclaimed with sparkling eyes. *** "Wow, Violet! That's too much!" screamed Selena as she taught Violet to cook.

Violet's fate was sealed when the announcement was made with a chilly indifference, a casual rejection of any possible protest. The weight of this forced closeness with a powerful foe and this unwilling escort seemed to make the air in the estate thicken. Violet's heart beat frantically against her resolve, hammering against her ribs. Vlad. The quiet, sulky enforcer, a man of unwavering devotion and terrifying effectiveness. He was her mysterious, perilous ally and her only means of escape. But now he was also her jailer, her unintentional escort, and he was bound by Aurora's order to keep her in captivity.