Violet X Gilbert Novels & Stories

“Sure, no problem. I know the drill.” Violet is laying in the big hospital bed, for once she actually looks tiny. Well, she is tiny. Violet isn’t as tall as I am, I reckon she stands about five foot, three or four. Against Xander who is six foot plus, she is dwarfed by him. Her dark hair is splayed across the pillows and her eyes are closed. For a moment here she looks almost angelic. Only, we all know she isn’t.

3rd POV. The crimson skies bleed in the form of soft, delicate raindrops. The forest immerses in an anxious breath, scarred by Freya's lingering touch. Jaxson watches Valerie huddle into herself. Her body shivers so intensely that her cells cry for rest. In Jaxson's long lifetime, he stands over her, powerless. He can't understand the situation, or what is happening to his precious mate? Crystals cling to her body. Her once entirely creamy-white complexion paints dark red, almost blue.

Anything to take the emphasis away from my sheer embarrassment. "I'm Genie". I can't even look him in the eye, let alone believe that he's sitting next to me and talking to me. "Nice name - what's it short for?". "It's Genevieve". I mumble. "Wow, not a name you hear often. I like it! So now we're acquainted can I buy you a drink?". He asks. Reluctantly I agree " Ok, a Guinness would be good. But just to clarify, It's not normally something I would do".

Yet, his mind was consumed by thoughts of revenge against Lucas. "Lucas is well-protected," Sean thought. "But I have to admit, I underestimated him." "Our ticket to Lucas Wells’ life," came a sharp yet delicate voice accompanied by the clicking of heels. Violet strode into the room, clad in a red pencil suit, her shoulder-length black hair bouncing with every step. Her presence radiated power and grace, intimidating the young woman Riele had brought along. "What do you mean?" Sean asked, his curiosity piqued. "The last time we spoke, you said you had a plan."

The big screen in the hall displayed several images of different people with all sorts of weird looks and forms. He pressed another button and the image of a particular girl expanded till it covered the other images. Her eyeballs are completely white it looks like she can't see a thing. " Meet Blind Bat, She's been blind from birth and was abandoned on the streets when the virus broke out. My scavenging team found her half dead on the streets and she was brought to me. She can't see with her eyes, but trust me, She knows all that happens around her through vibrations. Plus, she makes some silent noise like bats that makes her detect when there's an obstacle or object blocking her" he explain

Astrid pov The silence between us was no longer empty; it was heavy with the things he knew. Xavier took my hands back into his, his touch shifting from a cold command to something agonizingly gentle. He rubbed the bruised, angry skin of my knuckles with his thumb, his gaze fixed on the damage I’d done to myself. ​"I don't like seeing you get hurt, Velvet," he murmured. His voice wasn't a threat this time. It was worse. It was a soft, possessive caress that made me want to lean into him and scream at him all at once.