Violet Unfortunate Events Novels & Stories

Violet scrubbed the counters with singular focus or at least she was trying to give it her complete and total attention. It seemed her mind was intent on making her painfully aware of how much her life was a state of complete and total disaster. Her parents were dead, murdered, and Violet was starting to doubt the chance they would ever get justice. Her real friends seemed to have forgotten she ever existed, and the ‘friends’ she had now would kill her as soon as they discovered what she was. Then there was her birthday. It was her birthday today and she got to celebrate it by cooking food for her parents’ murderer.

“There’s a witch coven in Albania that I’ve been dying to visit. They teach resurrection magic to witches who are bold enough to brave the jagged mountains.” “That sounds great, Ginny,” Rowan tells her, body attuned to her. “Perhaps I should join you.” He’s still smiling at her. Just then, Violet’s wine glass bursts in her hands. It just shatters. Everyone turns to gape at the mess. Violet rises up to her feet and excuses herself from the table. She walks back into the house. While everyone is trying to make sense of what just happened, I feel the pieces starting to come together.

Her questions bore through my soul, and I felt deflated. “I mean… I understand that it's normal to have doubts… but smart people keep the woman in question in good condition until the baby is born and a DNA test can be performed.” “Well, Scarlett it’s a good thing that you are now here with us. At least I won’t be the only person explaining how dumb Axel fucking is,” Aunt Emily hissed. “Violet is an orphan. She has no one as a family. She has always thought of you as her family, her hero, her savior but you turned out to be a monster —the very one her parents warned her against, why?”

Violet asked, increasingly curious. "Now I want to ask you, do you think the plane crash incident was a bad coincidence?" Charlotte started asking serious questions. "Gosh, you're still thinking that's weird!" Violet cried, slapping her forehead. "This time I'm serious about you. I'm tired of thinking weird things. Besides, you must also be very tired of hearing my heart pouring out all the time.” "Then why are you still bringing up the plane crash again?" Violet narrowed her eyes suspiciously as she folded her arms across her chest.

Lucius ate quickly and left. “Come. Have some soup.” The woman did not even ask whether Violet wanted soup. She just poured some into her bowl. The smell of urine wafted into Violet’s nose. She nearly puked and refused to drink it. When the woman could not force her to drink the soup, she threw the soup and the remainder of the food on her. The bowl also followed after them. Violet raised her hands to shield herself. The bowl broke, and the shards cut into her palm. Blood flowed down, but no one cared whether she was injured. After finishing their food, they returned to their stations.

Violet storms into his office, threatens him and hours later, my brother was shot at the gate, the timing is too perfect but yet it seems suspicious, Marcelo has never dared to attack us before. In this world, I know I have a lot of enemies and I will never back down from a war. Marshall and I are enemies, I know he is ruthless and spiteful but he knows the route his the only the thing he can use against me. “ James…” “ The last thing we want is you blowing off this hospital.” Violet interrupted I didn’t even notice when she walked towards us, her heels clicked softly on the tile floor as she folded her arms on her chest “ want to fill me in”she said calmly “ Or should I start meddling mysel

Mr Ralph urges Jude to locate the USB DRIVE asap, then he calls his lawyer. At RUM TV, Mrs.Welsh , met up with an unknown woman, "Are you Mrs.Welsh?" the woman asked, "Yes ,I am", Mrs Welsh replied, the woman revealed that her name to be Rita, that she is a reporter working at RUM TV, Mrs.Welsh asked her why did she send her that email, Rita replied "Come to HOMELUV RESTAURANT" giving her the address to the place.

My hand flies up to my mouth, forcing whatever is about to come up to stay in. "Ex–excuse me." I push away from Julia and race to the bathroom. Crashing into the room, I enter one of the stalls and lock it behind me. I throw myself onto the ground., the impact of my knees against the title floor shoots down my legs as I vomit into the toilet. Tears stream down my face as I continue to heave. Each time I close my eyes, Harris's face is there, those angry bloodshot eyes pouring into mine.

Chapter Twenty-Three Destiney Yesterday was a total disaster, I can’t believe someone destroyed my car, who would cruel enough to do that. My parents were not happy when they saw what happen and they were determined to punish whoever did it, but I don’t know for sure who did it, and I don’t know if I want them to even get involved because then it could just make everything ten times worse for me at school and they have no idea what really goes on at school. I can’t have them finding out. I need to be able to fight my own battles even though they should take control of everything since they are my parents, and it is their job, but I want to be able to take care of myself.