Violet Unfortunate Events Novels & Stories

“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.

“I’ve hidden from many truths because I didn’t want to hurt my miracles. My family is the only lucky thing I’ve ever accomplished in all my years of living. Yesterday, I went to visit my best friend at her cabin, your godmother Gretchen, only to find her dead, and trafficked here by that Alpha Lucifer. Today, I’m still locked back in the old neighborhood that gave us the chance to start from zero. I bring nothing but bad luck to the only miracles I treasure. All I can hope is that one day I can live without suffering our survival.” Her confession weighed heavy. It wasn’t just about my pup’s death. It was the countless deaths she’d lived through, the guilt she carried like a second skin. She

Chapter 11 Violet's POV I had to turn the other way to be able to move my body and when I finally got to my feet, a sudden wave of dizziness almost sent me back to the ground. By the time I walked out the room, the grey shirt and joggers I randomly found had covered my nakedness, while my mind was strengthened by the renewed courage to leave. Staying back was same as letting the horrors I faced growing up repeat itself. One minute he's kind, the next he's blaming me for all his misfortunes.

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.

“You have not found your mate because it is not time, not because you are unworthy. Don’t ever let the circumstances that brought you low feel less worthy than anybody else. We are all equals.” “I am not equal to you, Luna Cherish!” Violet scoffed, rolling her eyes, “look at me in your cast-off clothes,” gesturing down to her tear stained maroon dress. Her gorgeous green eyes, cat-shaped and dramatic in appearance were red and bloodshot, a sorry sight that made my heart ache. All around us was merriment and joy and yet she felt so sad. “Perhaps you should ask Martha more about how we first met. The state I was in, the way I was presented to a horde of beasts all of whom would have killed me

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.