Violeta Novel Novels & Stories

Osmund patted Violet's head. Violet kissed him on the lips, and she pinned him down on the bed. Violet's eyes were focused and a little crazy. She loved him more than life, but she knew Osmund's heart also treasured another woman. Violet is not jealous, she finds herself pitiful, but Violet thinks she will spend time making this man fall madly in love with her. He will just look at her.

Violet I flipped the eggs over in the pan, savouring the silence in the house while my eggs sizzled and mentally constructing the next scene for my novel. My laptop was seating beside my mug of tea, the cursor blinking questionably at me, knowing the deadline for my publisher was creeping in and while I was close to wrapping up the book, some chapters still remained and a couple others needed to be rewritten. I turned off the gas and slipped my eggs on a plate, adding crispy bacon, melted cheese and toast before settling down in front of my laptop. While I ate, my phone lighted up to show a message pop up. It was Dominic.

ALPHA RAGNAR The fire in my chamber was burning low, crackling softly, but even that sound felt too loud in the stillness. I had been sitting in the same chair for what felt like hours. I didn’t move. I didn’t speak. I just sat there with a straight face, staring at nothing. But in my head, everything was spinning. Violeta. The girl that came out of nowhere. The healer everyone suddenly loved. The one with glowing hands and strange eyes. The one who made my daughter softer.

a painfully familiar female voice jerked me out of my little reverie I silently cursed at the voice and with difficult effort opened my eyes I looked up to see a woman with familiar lovely deep blue eyes and Silver hair smile at me "Hey Violet, Wanna talk" ---------- Author's note💖 And we are at the end of this chapter, honestly i didn't want to end it, the drama was just too much Violet loves Violence, especially with the Way she spoke to Dale, I mean she can't be blamed though, her parents did her dirty by practically selling her, she had every rights to be riled up

"Tell me everything that you know." Violet is visibly shaking in the corner of the cottage. Her little legs are bouncing up and down as she tries to formulate sentences. "I don't know. It is different this time. She has never come asking about specific people before." "And she came specifically asking for Natalia and Margaret?" Victor asks and Violet nods her head once before looking down at her hands. "Who is your sister?" I cannot help but to interrupt their conversation. "Larissa," Violet says quietly. "She is a servant under the King."

Everything will fall apart. Violet- Valeria Siankovski's end will be in my own hands. And I had to move fast.

She is in the grave, unable to watch her child grow. Ramon Fridling was the only thing in her mind, Violet was hell bent on killing him, it was another mission of hers, to kill Ramon Fridling because he was the reason why Scarlet died. If Scarlet didn’t marry him, she was going to be alive today, but she isn’t.

Violet shouted as she felt something ominous rise within her. She left them to do her bidding as she got out her crystal and tried to gaze into the ball. She only saw darkness and she almost yelled in frustration. She opened a tray that carried different poultices and began adding them to the mixture in Elise's hands. She collected the bowl and began chanting. The vulture began to shake and say Luna stone, Luna stone in a hoarse voice. Bianca backed away while Elise looked at the animal with interest. Violet suddenly had to stop mixing when her phone rang. “ It is your mate Elise and he is asking for you.”

Violet turned into a demon of lust and raped Lucian mercilessly in every village they stayed in. Violet's heart was pounding happily as the horse carriage entered the palace gates and stopped in front of the main door. She quickly got out of the carriage and ran towards her mother's room, and opened the door when she got there. Her tears broke when she saw her mother sitting on the sofa hugging a rabbit doll. The doll was Violet's.

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.