Violet Unfortunate Events Novels & Stories

He picked up a small piece of roasted meat and held it before Violet. Violet stared at the meat. Her eyes watered. Zenith frowned. "What.." before he could finish Violet's stomach churned and she threw up on her newly wedded husband! Silence! Pin drop silence. As everyone witnessed the stunt with widened eyes. Giovanni’s eyes enraged seeing the weak human playing this insulting stunt on his son. Ever so slowly Violet lifted her face and looked at Zenith in pure horror. Zenith remained perfectly still. His expensive suits were stained.

Like she had been struck by a lighting. "What the hell?!" Mason shouted, lunging forward. Valenwood's eyes widened in horror. "This isn't right." The antidote should have worked. I grabbed Violet's shoulders, trying to steady her, but her body wouldn't stop shaking. Just when I thought that was the end. Her veins, the vein inside her skin changes from green to black... Spreading like Inky tendrils. What the hell is happening? What's going on? I was thinking she should have been recovering, and showing signs of healing.... But...

When she started to put the glass down, Zaiden stopped her. "Drink all of it." He told her. Violet couldn't stop crying as she swallowed all of the water. Everyone waited to see what was going to happen, and they didn't have to wait long. Violet dropped the glass and put her hand to her throat as she fell to the ground. She began convulsing, and within minutes, she was dead. Everyone looked at Selena, who was staring at Violet on the floor. They all had the same question. What was in that water?

Without another look, he turned and ran, disappearing down the hall. Violet froze. She watched the back of the man who had abandoned her without a second thought, and the light in her eyes faded bit by bit. I finally stopped, clicking my tongue in mock disappointment. "Violet… look at the kind of man you threw yourself at. When trouble hits, it's every man for himself. This is your true love?" … The circus ended in complete disaster. I had already called the police and submitted ironclad evidence of Violet embezzling company funds.

And If in the end, she couldn’t . That's fine too. I will also let her be my happy wife and let her life live in peace and happiness. Violet's POV Although very tired, the next day, my biological clock makes me wake up at six o'clock sharp. After a brief shower, I realize a big problem. What should I ...... wear?! I didn’t bring any luggage! And I have thrown my dirty clothes into the basket. I can't be just naked hanging around there. I look around, my eyes fixed on the cloakroom door.

She was in critical condition. Witnesses said Vincent had looked completely deranged, screaming over and over. "It's all your fault! You ruined everything! Grace! Without you, Fiona would still be mine!" In the footage, Vincent was being pinned down by the police, wearing that same black suit, tattered and dirty, but unmistakable. He had once scorned that suit, and after Julian had thrown it away, he went back and picked it up. Even as he was dragged off, he kept twisting toward Grace's fallen body, repeating the same hateful words again and again.

She took a step forward, shaking her head. “No,” she said firmly. “There is no other path, Hertor. I’ve thought about this for a long time before coming to you.” “There is!” I shot back, frustration rising. “There’s always another way that doesn’t involve blood. There has to be.” “Not for me,” Violet replied, frustration threading her voice. “Not after everything he’s done. Not after everything he’s taken from me.” She moved closer, until I could smell her, that mix of strength and something dangerously familiar.

If the bracelet could suppress my misfortune, then it could naturally save her as well. Miraculously, Jane woke up the very next day. However, after losing the bracelet’s suppression, my condition spiraled out of control. I became what I am now, someone with a bizarre curse where anyone who tried to harm me would have their misfortune rebound back onto them. Yet, why was that bracelet on Hugh’s wrist now? On second thought, the reason my “Misfortune Rebound” power had suddenly stopped working today was probably because of the bracelet. “Where did you get this bracelet?”

She could only hope that Sister and Susan were safe and they would get some help for her. ... Inside the washroom, Julien tried calling Devian time and again but the call wasn't connecting. Susan was almost dreaded by now. "Sister Julie, I just remember I've something really important. I'll just come back." Susan ran away saying that. She ran away !!! "Huh?!" Julien couldn't expect anything else from this selfish girl so she let her go. "If anything happens afterwards to you, Susan, that's not our problem!" She sighed in her heart. "Why isn't the call going through!" Julien had tried calling him so many times but the call wasn't connecting which was making Julien more worried.

Not fair. Standing up, I took my panties off — they were completely ruined now. Thank Goddess and Zohra, I had clean underwear in my backpack. Otherwise, my poor v.agina would end up drowning. Was it weird that, even in a dream, I wanted Grant in a way I'd never wanted my own fated mate? Before Aaron fvcked up big time and ruined my life, things were hot with him. With dream-Grant, it was a whole new level of a scorching inferno.