Violet Unfortunate Events Novels & Stories

Violet's POV In the car, going back home from the hospital, Vincenzo had me lying on his lap, I couldn't help but think about what lay ahead, still being with him, if I was getting myself into more trouble or if I was doing the right thing, the truth is I love him deeply and it hurts because I don't know if it’s right, And now I don't want to leave. I saw the pain in his eyes when he told me that we lost a baby due to the stab, I felt bad and guilty for look killing my first baby, but I didn't know I was already pregnant, the part that even breaks my heart the more is the part where the doctor's says I will have trouble conceiving again as the incident affected my womb.

These two things were both a curse and a gift to her, and she couldn't get rid of them. Someone shouted 'Freak!!' and threw tomatoes at her one day while she was walking nicely without provoking anyone. She couldn't believe it; those red juices were all over her face and her clothes had become tainted. She was furious, but she couldn't do anything because there were so many people. Terry shielded her and returned her to the car. Violet hasn't gone outside for a walk since that incident, and if she does, her guards will always be there to protect her. Terry saw how angry she was, to the point where she took her rage out on innocent trees, and those trees have never grown up.

Alma just laughed at him. “Ryan and I have both had some unexplained “events” occur simultaneously recently.” I admitted, deciding that just diving in head first was the best course of action where Alma was concerned. “Initially, we wrote it off as some weird twin phenomenon. We had just met our mate and had a bit of a rough start with her. She was hesitant to accept our bond and emotions were running high. We assumed that may have triggered it. But then, it happened again a couple days later.” Alma rolled her eyes at me, then fixed me with a stern look.

He stands up to leave " Well, thank you for coming sir". I give him a handshake "Take care of her alright, and also, I wish you both luck, three months are up, and I hope you're ready to face the board". Violet instantly responds "I just hope for a miracle to make things more certain". Amanda suddenly increases the volume of the television "ya'll, they're talking about Violet's accident on TV". Everyone gathers

blood next to his luxury car. She was surprised that the plan had not been implemented yet, but it was successful. In the end, the previous incident was just an accident or someone did it on purpose. But for Violet, this didn't matter, just seeing that wretched man lying on the street put her in a much better mood. The other girl asked: “Do we need to go and see if that guy is dead?” Violet shook her head, she said: “No need, it doesn't matter if he's dead or not, but maybe someone has already helped us. So let it be, if his fate is lucky, someone will come to help, let's go."

- Violet walked back to her father’s altar to talk. Her father died in a traffic accident when she was only 11 years old, because of shock, so after a year later her mother also fell ill, comatose and currently being treated in the hospital. Therefore, Violet has been working as a milk delivery person for 3 years now, she always tries to deliver as much milk as possible because this is her only source of income, her salary is used to pay for school fees and hospital bills for her mother.

"Ivy, this is wrong. You’re doing this to hurt me. I know I messed up with Talia, but this... this is extreme." I looked at him and felt a strange flicker of pity. I’d wanted revenge once, but now, I just felt a hollow ache. I was in love with his uncle, and that was a far worse punishment than anything I could have planned. "Go see your mother, Blake. Before she has another episode." I walked away, but Diane’s warning echoed in my head. They’re coming for you. The day before the Solstice, I finished my entry for the carving competition. I was heading out of the exhibition hall when I spotted Jane and her mother, Sara Yoris. They were a vision of Zurich elegance, draped in custom furs and la

Even though it was in the middle of summer tonight was a cold and stormy night. Her mother was having to work late tonight and her step-father just walked in the door with her half sisters. She knew she had to hide. If he found her it would be another long terrible night. She couldn't take another long, crazy, painful, horrible night. She has had enough pain. She shouldn't have to endure this anymore. She should be allowed to leave and move on from this. She needs to live her own life for herself. She needs and wants to be free. She was going to find a way out one way or another. It's time for her freedom even if she has to take it by force. I am her, and she is me. My name is Violet, and th

"I'm so sorry, Claire. I wish I could be stronger. I wish I had some control or some kind of saying in my son's life. Maybe then I could have saved you from the misery you witnessed. But if you have seriously moved on. I am happy for you. And I wish you really find the true love of your life and dwell in happiness forever." Violet muttered and prepared to cross the road to go to her car. However, she noticed something, and her body froze in its spot before her instincts kicked in and she rushed towards Claire. "Claire, watch out!" Violet exclaimed. Tbc...

I opened it because it's an unknown number. Disappointed? See you tomorrow at the event. V.A I scoffed looking at the message. I deleted it and drove away from the party venue. Suddenly when I was driving.. an idea popped out from my head. I pulled over my car at the side and started to look for Violet's profile on the internet. I smiled widely when I read her profile. It's not a strange thing that she will attend the event tomorrow. She will be my best asset to get deals. I can use her and just pretend that I like her.. she's attract to me anyway. I know that so well.