Violet Twdg Novels & Stories

This time on a line Nikolai trusted. Her voice was low, serious. “They’re not taking him out of the country. They’re taking him to Mirastin.” “What’s Mirastin?” I asked. She paused for a moment. “A burial ground,” she said. “Where Viktor gets rid of legacies he wants to forget.” My heart sank. “Where is it?” “A private island off the coast of Montenegro. It’s not on any list, but you’ll find it marked as Vetra-3 in the original records.”

Violet brought out her phone and dialed the number on the TV, it rang for sometime before someone finally picked up. She put the phone on speaker, so we could both hear, "Hello, Good evening this is Ava from the Adrian empire, how may I help you?" The person on the other side of the phone asked. "Yes, Good evening, my name is Madison and I would like to book an appointment with Mr Adrian," Violet said. "Are you part of our VIP list?" The lady asked. "No, I am not," Violet answered, she rolled her eyes. "Okay, have you spent more than six million dollars on any of our items before?" The lady asked.

Alpha Matthew explained with a determined look. “Hey, don’t worry about it. We can always visit another time. And hey kiddo, when you do come over to Neo Greenpeace, I’ll give you a tour of my fancy fish collection,” Theophile joked as he playfully pinched Violet’s nose. “Oh, and let’s not forget about Aunt Lavelle’s purple lilacs - they’re just as pretty as you are!” “Do you guys have green lilacs? I mean, you’re from the Neo Greenpeace pack, right?” Violet inquired in a playful tone.

“Thanks.” "I'm going to leave." Violet exited the salon and found a maid outside whom she directed to find Leah and bring her back to the salon. Everything happened in an instant; Violet was an ordinary witch one moment and a royal witch the next. He knew one thing for certain: the royal family didn't have the full picture, which was a good thing. They were leaving Tawland the next day and returning home, but he would be lonely because Violet was not accompanying him. "Man, you've been acting like that for hours. What is it that bothers you?" Taylor asked.

It was Violet. Dressed in a flowing gown that mirrored the moonlit sky, her ebony hair cascaded like a waterfall, framing her delicate features and illuminating eyes the color of twilight. In her presence, a sense of both vulnerability and fierce determination resonated—an echo of her turbulent past and her unwavering spirit.

Without so much as a whimper, Violet’s legs folded and she slid into unconsciousness, her body sinking into my arms before it could hit the floor. Violet was going through Wolfsbane withdrawal, and I was going to figure out why.

“They’re so beautiful.” Ash thought that the most beautiful thing was her, in all honesty. After they found a parking spot—the area was fairly crowded and filled with both tourists and locals enjoying the sights—Violet grabbed Ash’s arm with a bright smile on her face. They followed the crowd of people at first, and Ash vaguely listened to one of the employees talk about how they grew the tulips. Violet pointed to a row of purple tulips. “Those are my favorite.” “The violet ones? I’m shocked,” he teased.

I let her body go, readying myself for the show that was about to go down. Violet stalked forward, each step that she took unnerved the bitch because she could sense the threat that was my mate. My glorious, warrior mate. I was one lucky bastard. ‘Couldn’t fucking agree more,’ Titan said with a low growl of his own but was one of pleasure instead of anger. “You dare to call my mother a whore?” Violet asked her with a calm voice that was coated with danger. Anyone with working ears could hear it. She crouched down in front of her, wings unfurling behind her. They were a lot lighter than most Fae that I had encountered, showcasing that she was powerful. Then her claws and hybrid aura came out

Meanwhile, Vega was preparing a presentation to teach tomorrow in her class. Suddenly, her phone rang loudly. She immediately looked at her phone, and she saw a call from Violeta. Violeta is Vega's twin sister, but Violeta was born before Vega. Seeing Violeta's name, Vega immediately rolled her eyes and complained because she was too lazy to pick up the phone from her. "Ah, from Violeta! She will invite me to go to my parents' house later." Vega complained because she was very sure that Violeta would invite Vega to meet her family later.

A demon , a selfish human was less a word she can use to condemn her present self . The door to her office opened Mr Brookes walked in , Violet sat on the couch her legs crossed and her neatly trimmed fingers splayed out . She got up to greet but Mr Brookes signaled at her to sit down . He locks the door after him and sits on the couch with her , in his hand was a laptop bag and some documents. Unzipping the bag he brought a Mac book pro the latest model. “ How is your stay at Mr Ryan Reynolds home ? ” he asked “ I would say it's hell , I don't feel I can do this anymore ” Violet said shaking her head