Violet Twdg Novels & Stories

Viper screamed in excitement. Violet on the other hand checked her phone and the small drive that James Mondragon gave. She won't lose hope.

Violet stood up from the bed, her body shaking slightly as she turned around in style as her mom and sister continued praising her. Violet is a tall and slim girl who doesn't look like she eats, whereas she takes in food meant for a grown man. She has multi-colored hair that's wavy at the top but straight at the end. Her eyes were grayish, and she had the fierce temper of a tiger, which gave her the nickname Tiger.

Arlo whistled though so she was happy. Then came Violet. In a spaghetti strap satin black dress that came down to her ankles and had a high split up the side. It accentuated her curves nicely yet looked timeless. She wore a black fur sash around her shoulders. The men all clapped in approval and the twins whistled and cheered so loud.

Violet said as she led her horse away. Making such a big deal out of something so small only made it look like she was afraid. Travis frowned but relented. "Be careful. Don't go into the estate, and don't eat or drink anything they offer you. That Wayne fellow is very suspicious." "I got it," Violet said as she mounted her horse. She left through the side gate and joined Molly's carriage, heading for Edgeview Estate. When they arrived, Violet stayed outside, just as planned. Molly and Fiona directed the servants to dig up the flowers, carefully wrapping the roots in damp cloth before arranging them neatly.

“You don’t remember? Oh, I was afraid of that. Ash and I drove you home. On the way here, you said some things.” Thea grimaced. “God, don’t tell me. Whatever it was, I’m sorry. I should never have drunk that much. I’ll be nursing this hangover for weeks, I swear.” Violet nibbled on her bottom lip. With her blond hair and creamy skin, Violet looked like a model most days. It didn’t help that she was tall and always well-dressed. Today she wore simple silver hoop earrings that Thea was sure Violet had made herself. Violet ran her own jewelry business, making every piece herself by hand, and had within the last year caught the notice of some major designers.

Hearing Basil mention her name, Violet also quickly stood up and greeted everyone, she awkwardly said: - Hello.. hello everyone. I'm Violet Joan, people just call me Violet. Looking forward to all the helpers. Basil saw Violet greeting everyone, and was also very satisfied, he directly said to the butler Fotune: - Butler Fotune, please arrange a job for Violet. I'm sure she will do very well. Then Basil whispered to Fotune: "Please arrange for Violet to contact me regularly." - Yes, sir. After saying that, the butler Fotune looked at Violet and smiled, and said:

Violet said quietly. Let's just hope that there is no unnecessary drama in our family. I just want my dad to be happy; he's been alone for too long. Now that he has someone he cares about, I don't want to mess around with a fuss over something like this. "Forget about the inheritance; I'll think about it later. Now you have to help me find a good WO!" *** And here we are, at a meeting with a recommended WO representative from Violet. Long ago, Violet's brother used this WO for his wedding, and it was so amazing. I've seen the videos and photos that Violet has. Very beautiful and well laid out.

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.

It has been beautiful years so far and I hope it goes on like that. Today is Violet and Aster’s fifth birthday and soon our family will be here for the party. Girls are excited to meet their cousins and grandparents. Violet and Aster are twins, but they differ so much from each other. If Violet is an extrovert and fun-loving, then Aster is an introvert and cute girl. But they both have one thing in common: Theo’s eyes and also his charismatic smile. And also they got my golden locks. Thank goodness they are not identical, otherwise it would have been hard to recognize them.

Violet has my phone, composing a message to Adam, pretending that I need a ride and timing how quickly he'll respond. "Done!" She returns my phone to me, and I quickly check what she wrote to Adam. Me: "Adam, could you pick me up? I'm at the coffee shop next to the university and not feeling too great." I raise an eyebrow at Violet. "Hey, I'm not actually feeling unwell!" "I had to say that to test if he'd worry and rush over," she says with a laugh. I just shake my head. After nearly fifteen minutes of chatting, Leigh abruptly halted when she noticed a car pulling up in front of the coffee shop—a dark red Lamborghini. She grinned widely and turned to me. "Right on time, especially since he'