Violet Twdg Novels & Stories

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.

Violetta pauses. “With all due respect ma’am, I don’t intend to hurt Nova and if you are thinking of telling me their sex I already have my suspicions and I do not care what sex they are. I am immensely attracted to them, but even more so in love with them.” I sigh then under my breath “Cade and Gina are right I just needed to admit it to myself.” “Good! Because Nova doesn’t deserve the hate that they sometimes receive least of all from someone who should be showing them affection!” She pins me with her eyes and I feel like there is more to this that she is not about to tell me.

“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 followed her line of sight but saw nothing. Vines rose up from the floor and wrapped around the air. Violet’s arm pulled backwards, bringing the vines closer. A pained grunt was heard, making me realize that it was actually someone that we couldn’t see. “Pull your gift back or else these vines will turn into wolfsbane. Now, that’s some pretty painful shit from what I’ve heard. You have fifteen seconds to decided,” Violet told the invisible person. To make her point and psych out whoever the fuck it was, a new vine appeared as the seconds ticked by.

I want to tell her how strange I feel inside, how her thoughtfulness has moved me to nothing but stunted silence, but it’s all I can do to smile and take her hand in mine. Her fingers squeeze. “They’ve got over two hundred species here. Some rare ones, too. I looked it up online.” “This is really something, Violet,” I tell her. “So, let’s go,” she says. “Show me some butterflies. I can’t wait to see.” Neither can I. We check in at the entrance, and as I pay the f*e I ramble on to the attendant with an enthusiasm so alien. I hand Violet the complimentary spotter pamphlet with a smile.

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

It just feels meaningless. "No." I protested as I removed her hand from my chest and took a step back. "Violet is a natural color while purple is an unnatural pigment. Her eyes are natural." Were. "Forget it, Zo. I am done talking about her." She exhales a deep breath in annoyance and tries to take one more step towards me but I immediately took two back.