Violet X Gilbert Novels & Stories

"That explains why your aura is different, there's something... layered about you." "Can you help me or not?" I questioned again, this time I'm becoming intense. "That depends." Violet pulled out a small vial from her bag, inside of it was a shimmering liquid that seemed to change colors. "Do you know what Lila is planning at the ceremony?"

Feel betrayed already? Either man or woman, your lover might let you down one day The bass in Velvet Room pulsed like a heartbeat made of neon and regret. Bodies moved against each other under violet light, drinks poured over glittering rims and the hum of scandal traveled faster than any song played by the DJ.

Dylan hesitated, but eventually shook her hand and smiled. “Can you tell me your name?” “Dylan. Dylan Dark.” “Oh, so you're the son of that old man. Sorry about that.” “It's all right, and you are?” “Violet! Violet is my name.” “It's good to see you again.” “It is, indeed. We've been running into each other for the past month. If I were your age, I'd say it's fate that brought us together, but it's a small world after all.”

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.

That is why when their grandmother died, Violet promised to name her first daughter after Patricia Maxford. "What if Violet is still alive? What if Gilbert didn't really have her? Violet is a skilled, and intelligent woman. She always knew what to do in times of danger. She must have ran away when the attack began. Angela is not my daughter. That's one proof that Gilbert lied to us. "Brother, that's a long shot. For all we know, Gilbert killed her." "No, you're investigator said that Violet didn't die of childbirth, they didn't found any trace that Gilbert even had Violet with him."

He laughs again. I find myself relaxing slightly. Maybe this is good. Maybe talking to someone who isn’t one of the three heirs currently destroying my sanity is exactly what I need. Caelan steps closer. Not enough to make me uncomfortable. Not yet. “You know, your eyes really are that color.” I blink. “What?” “Violet.” I shift awkwardly. “Last time I checked.” His gaze lingers. “They’re beautiful.” Heat touches my cheeks. “Thanks.” His eyes drop briefly toward my mouth.

Although Mila had told her that the pack members rarely entered the garden, she still had to take precautions in case people like Jenedeith sauntered in. The thought of that rude woman made her blood boil. She recalled the way she treated Mila, called her slave and insulted her. Then she was Xavier's mistress meaning she'd be here regularly. Violet sat beside a beautiful red rose bush, and bringing her knees up, she leaned close and enjoyed the sweet scent of the flowers. She slowly traced their little buds and stem, then hissed quietly when something pricked her finger and she just starting to suck on it when a small growl froze her.

Giving it a squeeze to tell me to show him. "We'll go on then." The Alpha's tone was cold and harsh. I closed my eyes and let Issie do the work. Tingles surrounded my face like always. Then they went away and I opened my eyes. Both the Alpha and Luna were staring at me like I had 6 heads. "My oh my!" The Luna stood up and practically ran over to the Alpha's bookshelf. "I have read about this before but I never believed it! My! The Violet Moon is true!" The what now? I was beyond confused and so was Grayson.

I must have fallen asleep, into a real deep sleep, the thing I woke up to was someone shaking me awake, it's probably one of the doctors wanting to check on Violet while I'm being in the way. "Mister, mister, let me go," a small voice says, it's not one of my doctors, I opened my eyes and was met with eyes that are a mix of blue and purple. "Violet" I whisper, her eyes are different, the treatment is working, it's changing her, and making them look more purple. "Mister, let me go," she says again, couldn't she remember me from earth. "Had nice sleep, Violet?" I ask her.

Mrs Maria's eyes shone wide as she thought of the last part. “That's not what happened? I know I'm not supposed to be telling you this but we tried to have sex, and I found out she's a Virgin,” “Violet is a virgin? Really?” “Yeah, I tried to force my cock inside her but it didn't get through easily, then she told me she was a virgin, I didn't know before, I can't bring myself to take her virginity, keeping the secret of killing her Dad eats me up enough and I can't take something as precious as that from her, she said she wanted to give her virginity to her future husband but she's giving me for protecting her, but deep down I know I've not really been protecting her,”